so basically this is gonna be like a sneak peek at some scenes that will happen later in the story. cool?

okay, let's do this.

Zach's POV

The director looked at me as I stood before his desk. His gaze made me want to shift from foot to foot anxiously, but I kept my mask up and stood still.

A knock resounded through the room followed by a slight creaking sound, indicating that the door was being opened.

"Sir, here are the others you called for," the secretary said, honey dripping from her southern accent with every word.

The director nodded at the secretary in acknowledgment, before signaling to the other agents, waving them in.

As they stood next to me, I realized that it was them. The only people that I trusted in this world, the ones that were there for me, my friends.

As we stood there, the director looked out at us. He had chosen us for a reason, our range of skills being extensive. Bex and Grant, the strength, the fighters. Preston and Macey, the masters of disguise and our connections. Liz and Jonas, the hackers, the nerds, the smart ones. Then me, the fighter, the stealth, the speed and agility, the leader.

He needed a team to complete a job, a hard one by the looks of it.

"I have a mission that requires a team," he told us, "If you choose to accept, you are that team."

He grabbed a remote from his desk and tossed it from hand to hand before continuing on,

"This mission will be one of, if not, the hardest of your career. We have had to deal with a similar situation before, and using all of our resources, we still didn't succeed. I have faith that you skills and connections will give you an advantage in this case."

He stood up and clicked the remote towards something behind us. We turned and saw a TV screen. It held a grainy picture on it, but I could still decipher the figure standing in the frame.

No.

No, no, no.

It can't b—

No.

The Director's voice broke through my racing thoughts, as I felt the blood drain from my face, "Your mission, is to find her. Your job is to find The Chameleon."

Zach's POV

The hot, herbal liquid went down my throat in a scorching trail, before warming my insides. My tongue screamed in protest as I drank more from the mug determinedly.

I heard the clink of glass and granite, as someone shouted in victory.

I glared at Bex as she danced around the kitchen, hooting in victory. I set my mug on the counter and continued to glare at the Brit.

She looked up at me and laughed, "Awe, is little Zachy-poo upset?"

I huffed and crossed my arms, causing her to laugh again.

"Dearest Zachary, you should never ever challenge a bloody British person to a tea drinking competition," she chided, "I will always beat your bloody ass."

She started to laugh again, this time being joined by a light twinkling laugh that drifted from the staircase.

I looked and saw dainty, little Liz walking into the kitchen.

"Did you challenge Bex to a tea chugging contest again, Zach?" she asked lightly, "she always wins."

"I get it, I get it," I exclaimed, "never try to have a contest with a Brit that involves tea, they always win."

"Jesus Christ," I huffed, "can I get a break?"

I walked out of the room, the sound of their laughter following me, traveling down the hall.

Zach's POV

"Three O'clock," Bex's frantic voice cut through my comma unit.

"Guy in the blue coat, he's been trying to tail you for half an hour," she told me.

"I know and even if I didn't, would you have liked to mention this earlier? If you've seen him trying to follow me for the past thirty minutes, I might like to be informed," I muttered without moving my lips.

"Smart ass," I heard Macey murmur from somewhere near Bex.

I rolled my eyes as I kept walking. Strolling down the cobblestone streets, I took time to look at some of the vendors that lined the roads. That's when I saw it.

A man in a black trench coat and dark sunglasses, leaned against the wall of a building, arms crossed. He was obviously a spy.

Damn, I thought, what happened to being conspicuous?

The whole cliche trench coat gave him away. Plus, the briefcase at his feet didn't help his case. (ha couldn't help myself guys. pun was totally intended)

I decided that it would probably be better if I stopped staring at him in plain sight, so I sat down at a corner cafe and got a mug of steaming tea. I watched him from my little table as he continue to stay still, arms crossed.

Suddenly, a body blocked my view as someone sat down in front of me. I looked up and my eyes met a pair of dull green ones.

The girl that sat before me wasn't stunning, but something about her made me think she was absolutely and perfectly gorgeous. She had red hair and a scattering of freckles.

She smiled at me and a mischievous gleam appeared in her eyes.

"Hi, I'm Susan," she held out her hand.

I took her hand and nodded, "Nice to meet you, Susan."

She sent another gleaming smile my way, "I saw you sitting all alone and thought someone as handsome as you shouldn't be sitting all alone," she bit her lip in a very familiar way.

I was surprised when I found my pants tightening ever so slightly. My eyes widened. I hadn't been turned on by anyone except Cammie.

I smirked at her and I could've sworn she rolled her eyes, but soon she covered her face with a hand as she giggled.

"You smirk a lot?" she asked with a knowing look showing in her facial features.

I smirked in response.

"My girlfriend says I smirk way too often," I told her.

She didn't look sad when I said I had a girlfriend, in fact a happy light went off in her eyes.

"Do you love her, Zach?" she asked.

I nodded, but then I realized something.

"I never said my name was Zach."

Her eyes widened by the slightest fraction as she realized her mistake.

"Who are you?" I questioned, leaning forward.

She bit her lip, "I miss you guys. I love you, Blackthorne Boy."

I blinked in surprise and she was gone. I stood up and looked into the growing crowd.

She was right under my nose and I missed her.

Dammit

I saw a single flash of dirty blonde hair as my Chameleon once again disappeared.

okay guys there's some small sneak peeks at future chapters.

hope you enjoyed!!

i can't wait to get started with this story and build up the zammie relationship!!

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