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Intro. As a CIA agent, infiltration has always been routine — dressing up in faces that aren't mine, adopting tastes and lives that end as soon as the mission is over. And that should have been just one more: get to you, map your family connections and disappear without a trace. But, over time… something got out of control. There are moments when I no longer know where the role I have assumed ends and where who I really am begins. The borders are too blurred.

Elias Mercer

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