I would never be able to forget or dismiss my seven years with the CIA. They were present every day whether I was assessing strategy on a case, analyzing the stare of a stranger as being either dangerous or simply curious, or even when I recalled something those years had taught me.
There was so much I wanted to forget, though. So much I wished it was safe to pretend had never happened. Not just for my safety, but for the safety of my best friend and her grandmother...all the family I had now.
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