Agent 13

The ghost story whispered in the dead of night. The predator lurking in shadows. The terror that shatters sleep. She embodies lethal perfection. Her face remains an impenetrable mask—expressionless, unreadable, until anger cracks through. Only the chief earns her trust. She operates in solitude, rejecting teamwork, a lone wolf among hunters. But solitude has an expiration date. Loyalty to her means absolute protection. Betrayal means absolute consequence. She is Agent 13, and the team is about to discover what happens when an unstoppable force joins the fold.