The Blonde Identity

by Ally Carter

Everyone knows that to do a breakdown properly, you need snacks.

That’s the risk you run with covert operations—not that you’ll forget your lies but that, someday, you’ll start to believe them.

nothing was more exhausting than what happened in his dreams.

The good thing about being an amnesiac is that when your life flashes before your eyes it doesn’t take very long.

the girl’s mouth curved into a curious grin, like sitting behind that desk was an interesting job all of a sudden—“she’s

Hottington ran a hand through thick, wavy hair that was a little more salt than pepper, but it looked good on him because he had a Y chromosome and life was inherently unfair.

“I’m not your sweetheart,” she said. “We’ve been over this. You’re my everything.”