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The Game of a Butterfly
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Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2015
"And all you want me to do is get the formula?" Cassidy asked. It was a simple task, could be over in a couple of days.

"Essentially yes, but the information was only released last night, so the formula would be nowhere near completed. I want you to watch him, befriend him if you must. However, your mission is to keep any other interested parties off his back, ensure he finishes the formula, and get it to me with out fail."

Cassidy nodded as she opened the file and looked at a photo that was inside. The boy was handsome. He had dark brown hair that was slightly messy, with storm grey eyes and dimples from his smile. "Find him, keep him safe, get the formula, and get it to you. Easy."

Cassidy is a young agent assigned the mission to help retrieve a formula that could possibly unlock the secret to turning humans into superhumans. However this mission is different. Cassidy will encounter problems she was never trained for. Betrayal, friendship and heartache. Everyone experiences this at some point, but with her own life on the line, everything becomes a lot harder. Will Cassidy be able to fulfil her mission and make her way through the game of lies?
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