Life after Gallagher was different. Zammie took two different paths; Zach went undercover and Cam climbed the ladder at the CIA...and met a guy along the way. So when Cam and the gang get a mission to rescue Zach, will the mission just be business, or will Cam mix it with pleasure… Zammie
He left. That was all that was written in my diary 4 years ago. He being Zach and left being the fact that I woke up and everything was gone. The place was scrubbed, every trace of his DNA gone. The shirt...his shirt...that I always slept in, gone. And so was my heart. I thought it was the end of the world. My world was done. So I pushed myself to focus on the world that has always welcomed me; the spy world. Through the last 4 years I'm pushed to be the best agent the CIA has ever had. I'm the top operative with the top team.
So why do I feel like something, or someone is missing…
Cam POV
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. I rolled over in bed and turned my alarm off. 6:30 am. Ever since I was promoted, the hours get longer and waking up is earlier. I sat up and stretched, my muscles and bones clicking. I really should have got a massage after my last mission. I got out of bed and reached for my phone. There was a text from Bex only a few moments ago saying that she was on her way. That gave me 15 minutes to shower, change and eat. By the time Bex arrived I was packed and waiting by the curb.
'Hey Cam' She smiled
'Hey' I slid into the back seat, Grant was up front and handed me a large coffee. 'Thank you'
'So' Bex began 'How was your date last night?'
'Bex' I groaned
'Well you left the apartment alone so…' Her eyes penetrated mine in the rearview mirror. She was worried. I waved it away.
'Keep your eyes on the road Baxter' I smiled at her. She rolled her eyes.
'But how was it?' She asked 'What did you do this time?'
'Tom took me out to dinner then I met his brother and things got out of hand, Tom stayed at Will's last night. No biggy.' I took a sip of my coffee
'Wait, you met the William Chase?' Grant looked back at me in awe.
'He'd returned back from his mission. Tom really wanted to see him and he gave me the puppy dog eyes...I couldn't say no' I smiled.
'YOU MET THE WILLIAM CHASE?' Grant repeated. I rolled my eyes.
'He isn't as awe inspiring as you make him seem Grant' My tone was blunt and cold
'Cameron, he has more undercover missions than anyone ever. Even Joe said that he was amazing. And Joe's only ever said that about...a few people' Grant's slight stumble was noticed by both of us, but we decided to ignore it. Well, I decided to ignore it.
Once we had arrived at the CIA headquarters and had gone through vigerous security checks, we made our way to our division's room. Yeah, me and my friends get a whole freaking room to ourselves. It has a long table in the middle, dominating the space for meetings. A large television on one wall branding the CIA logo. There were lead lined lockers that we put all our personal belongings into and we also have a ping pong table and a mini fridge. There are two doors leading off of this larger room; one is a bathroom and the other is my office. Yeah, I get my own office with a sign that reads Agent Cameron Morgan, Carter team leader.
I love my job. When we entered, Liz and Jonas were playing ping pong (with Nick helping Liz's hand-eye co-ordination), Macey was painting her nails and Tom was getting a water from the fridge.
'Morning' I called to everyone
'Morning' They all called back
'Hey' Tom smiled planting a kiss on my cheek. 'Sorry about last night. My brother can be a bit of a dick'
'It was fine, honestly' I waved it away 'I'm sorry if I bruised his ego'
'Well flipping him and putting him in that kind of hold...he was impressed Cam'
'Wait, wait, wait' Grant jumped into the conversation, staring at me with wide eyes 'You flipped, flipped, William Chase?' Suddenly everyone stared at me. Tom smiled and laughed. I hit his arm
'It was embarrassing. Stop' I huffed
'My brother said a comment about former Gallagher Girls not performing under pressure so Cam flipped him and put him in a death grip. Will was howling like a little girl' Tom took a sip of his water 'It was very entertaining'
'It was embarrassing' I groaned 'Everyone turned and stared and I just wanted the ground to swallow me up'
'Why?' Bex asked. Tom's eyes twinkled as he put his arm around my waist pulling me into him.
'Because Cam did it in front of the director of the CIA'
...
Later that day I got a phone call from the director of mission control on the private line in my office.
Hello?
Cameron, I've got a job for you. How long for your team to be prepared?
I'll get them ready now
The line cut off.
'Hey, everyone' I called through the open door 'We have case, get ready' We moved around getting the room ready for a mission briefing. I sat at the centre of the table, Bex on one side of me and Tom on my otherside. The director came in and sat facing me. He addressed all of us and slid across several mission briefing
'We have an extraction mission for you. This agent hasn't made contact with his handler in almost a month. We're worried that something has happened. It's...unusual for them to go this long without contact'
'Naturally' I said rationally 'What was their mission?'
'Intelligence gathering from a branch of the mafia located in Britain. You'll be working alongside MI6. I'm aware that you're familiar with Edward Townsend'
'We are' I nodded.
'Fantastic, well once you land, Cameron, you'll be co-ordinating the mission with Agent Townsend' I nodded. 'This is a simple extraction, but if you can get information as well, then that would help. No risk taking' We all nodded. 'You can now read your file' I turned it over and saw a photo of a face I thought I'd never see again. A smirk that could send shivers down any girl's spine, a pair of green eyes so vibrant that Emeralds would cry. Zachary Goode was dangerous...and not only that...Zachary Goode was missing.
Author's note: New Story! I was going to upload this later but I've had a massive binge writing session so this story will be weekly! Hope you all enjoy this! xxx