My life is the definition of crazy. I am the daughter of Zeus. Just kidding. I am the legacy of two top spies who ever lived. Basically, they're living legends. Eight years ago, a disaster struck and I died. Well, I died for 6 seconds and then, "BOOM", I'm alive. Now I'm 17 years old.
If I had a name, I would tell you. But, in the line of work I do, I only have covers. Fake-ID's too. If you wanted to know my name, you would either have to be as smart as Elizabeth Georgia or as charming as Rebecca Baxter. Or you could always torture the shit out of the president's daughter.
I am in a mission in Chicago, where all the Mafias reside. Basically, I think Imma die soon.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.