Agent Naomi Carter was used to blending in, but tonight she could feel every set of eyes in the restaurant trailing her. Being an undercover FBI agent came with challenges, but this time it wasn’t the criminals she was worried about—it was the uniformed cop marching straight toward her, assumptions already flashing in his eyes.
Agent Naomi Carter adjusted her bracelet—a delicate silver band that passed for a fashionable accessory but hid a sophisticated recording device. She scanned the room from her seat near the back of the luxury restaurant, her eyes sharp despite her outwardly calm demeanor.
Her training had taught her to blend in anywhere, but tonight she was more aware than ever of her surroundings. This high-end establishment wasn’t just a….Read Full Story Here.………………..
