The Secrets of a Spy
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Last published Fri, May 12, 2023
I am the only witness to my mother's murder, and no one believes me, not even my own family. But now Dad is gone too and it's up to me to find the killers responsible. However, the closer I get to finding the truth the likelier it becomes for me to suffer the same fate as my parents.
I can trust no one. Surrounded by spies, everyone is a suspect. Who is guilty? Who betrayed my family? But most importantly, how close are they to me? I may have passed them on the sidewalk, or spoke to them in a store. They could be right outside, waiting. Watching. Plotting my death. This investigation is a death sentence in and of itself. The next step I take towards the truth could very well end me. There's only one way to find out, but I will never stop until justice is achieved.
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