𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 |°•Season one•°| - Sarahnotfound2090 - Wattpad

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𝐔𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 |°•Season one•°|

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Parts 2
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Sarahnotfound2090

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It's a coincidence how we met ... we were chosen to be agents to do missions that need you to use your skills , Intelligence , and how to be painless ....we all had a sad story , depression moments with no emotions at all had hearts like stone ....master Meredith bosses us she trained us to handle hard situations that we can face in our missions how to hassle like a  slayers...×××××××All Rights Reserved

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