The Agent
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 16, 2017
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Maya Jackson has been through hell and back. While she was at a sleepover someone murdered her parents and her twin brother, Tobias, was taken. She never saw her brother again and was left to go from foster home to foster home. Se ran away from the foster home and ended up on the streets. That's when John Parker found her and took her in. John taught her everything there is to know about being a spy. What happens when John sends her on a mission to take someone out and she ends up finding her twin?? What happens when she learns who the real person is behind her parents murder and her brothers abduction?? Will the world she built all fall apart?? Or Will she fight until she eliminates the person behind everything?? Find out in The Agent!!!
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