“Cain isn’t just a businessman,” Roy whispered, seating across Bryan in his limo. “He runs an underground drug chain. He’s like a mafia don.”He gulped from the water bottle Bryan had tossed at him.“Oh, I know.” Bryan replied expressionlessly, while his eyes roved over the newspaper opened on his crossed legs, “That’s why I refused to do business with him. What I want to know is what business you have with him.”“I have nothing to do with him!” Roy squealed in a high-pitched voice, flushing when carpalia who was driving cleared his throat, “Could you bring up the divider?”Bryan glanced up at him for a second before leaning over in his seat and pressing a button that brought up the soundproofed glass that divided the back compartment from the front.Roy swallowed before he continued, “I was young, broken, and lonely. I’d just graduated high school and Liam was in the process of getting our adoption papers ready since he was twenty. It was a stupid mistake that I ran into his car on m
Inside the poorly lit cold room lay a young boy on a big, soft, and luxurious bed, whimpering and cowering in trepidation. For someone who’d voluntarily come to a place, the treatment he received so far differed from that of a prisoner.Dressed in a sweatshirt that had ridden up to expose the pale skin of his abdomen and low-hanging ripped jeans, he wished the temperature of the room could be increased a bit to ward off the cold settling on his exposed skin.The young boy had smooth, almost translucent skin that reflected the dull glow of the red bulb located in the center of the room’s ceiling.His small oval shaped eyes were blindfolded tightly with a black piece of fabric that felt rough against the softness of his cheeks. One could tell he was terrified from the way he clenched and unclenched his fists which it was tightly strapped to the bed.His feet and hands were splayed apart, and tied to the bed posts.With a small "click", the door opened and his soul almost left his body.
His heart thumped when he met the butler’s polite gray irises. “Alpha Klaus instructed me the previous day to prepare an early breakfast for you.” He gave a small bow. “Please wait right here while I go to rouse Alpha Klaus.” “That wouldn’t be necessary,” a deep voice belted from behind them and Roy swallowed hard, still in shock with his tongue glued to the roof of his mouth. This was his cue. Immediately, Roy straightened and shot down the hall in the direction of the living area without looking back but before he’d taken a few paces, an arm snaked around him, holding him in place. “Good morning to you too.” A deep chuckle followed the husky voice, sending a frisson of desire skidding down his spine. “Bryan, I—j” he cut abruptly cut short when Bryan swung him into his arms. “Take your hands off me.” Roy panicked, plummeting his fists hard against Bryan’s chest, and gasped when he marched determinedly towards his room, “Last night was a terrible mistake and we can simply put thi
Roy held his breath until Bryan left the room and as soon as he had gone, he jumped from the bed and grabbed his wallet. He wasn’t even sure if he had enough bills in it,’ he acknowledged ruefully, but he’d sort himself out later, he had to get away. Ignoring the sounds of voices he imagined came from the sitting room, he raced along the hall to where he hoped the backdoor was. With any luck, he would be out of the building, and disappear before Bryan realized he had no intention of remaining at the mansion until he grew bored of him. But as he pushed the door open, he was surprised to see that it burst open into a home theatre, groaning when he threw his wallet across the room in frustration. With a muttered curse, he fled across the room to retrieve his wallet, his heart sinking at the sound of Bryan’s voice. “There you are—I thought you were going to come to talk to my mother," Bryan drawled, his eyes narrowing when Roy gasped at the sight of him. “I-I was bored so I was….to
Hailey swung her racquet at the ball, slamming a return her brother missed, and scoring the final point in the game. It was over at last—thank God—since after having the baby Kyle, she was way out of condition…as the athlete of the family.“That was fun,” Roy said, walking toward her.Hailey took the towel he handed her, wiping her face and neck. Both of them were sweating and panting.The Granny next door at their old apartment, was watching Kyle while they played. Hailey looked down at her cheap, pink and silver plastic wristwatch. Kyle had been sleeping when they’d dropped him off, but he was probably awake now.She bent at the waist, bracing her hand on her knees and sucked in a final deep breath. The pounding of balls in the courts next to them echoed around them. “I am so out of shape.”Which was why Roy had won the first two games, and then let her win the third.“Give yourself a break,” Roy said with a grin, “You just had Kyle.”Hailey straightened, blowing out a breath, “I h
After a long drive, the car pulled to a stop at a coffee shop.Walking through the sliding doors, Roy saw a woman sitting inside at the table in the center of the shop at a glance and his footsteps slowed.She looked like she was in her mid-twenties, with red lips and heavy make-up. She was wearing the latest A-line dress from the Yule Fashion line. Covered in bright purple fur, she looked particularly enchanting and commanding.He didn’t expect it to be Cassandra Andorra. He had a brief one-on-one conversation with her after she resumed as the COO at Anderson and Siemens. Co. and it wasn’t a smooth one.When Cassandra lifted her head and their eyes met across the room, a weird mix of smugness and kindness appeared on her face.But Roy didn’t buy the act. This woman had to bring him here with such forceful means, it was clear that whatever conversation they were going to have will not be suave.“Ms. Andorra, if you have something to say, just go on ahead and spill it without beating a
Finishing one meeting right now, Elliot texted Bryan to inform him that the next meeting they had has been relocated to the Lycan Council Hall. The old Red moon Alpha refused to meet in Ortiz Kingdom, Bryan’s territory, insisting on the Lycan Council because apparently, it was on neutral territory. ‘Pussy,’ Bryan snorted as he shoved his phone back in his suit pocket before adjusting his tie while strolling to the elevator. The old Red moon Pack was one of its Kind in the whole Lycan World. The only pack that wasn’t under the rule of any Kingdom. They stood on their own and mostly minded their business because they weren’t fully accepted by the other wolves. They consisted of rogue wolves who were either banished due to a crime they committed or were lost or estranged from their previous packs. A little anti-social and independent, the Red Moon Pack was suspected of an involvement in the abduction and assassination of higher-ups wolves in the Ortiz Kingdom. Everyone thought Bryan
“Cancel all my appointments and drive back to the office.” Bryan mind-linked as he’d shifted to his wolf. in his human state, he would need wolf's bane as an antidote to the poisoning but he would heal quickly in his wolf form.Elliot nodded his head before driving him back to his office.The entire drive back, his wolf wouldn’t settle down calmly as it struggled to fight the poison.A little while later, Bryan shifted back to his human, fully naked, and quickly changed into the clothes that Elliot had helped him take off.About to leave the car, his cell phone vibrated and he reached for it, thinking it was a message from Roy but it turned out to be Cassandra.--Did you get my surprise? This is the beginning of your woes if you don’t stop going after Roy Jordan. My father has done enough for Ortiz.Bryan breathed through his teeth to get his anger under control. He’d been right about Rachel. Cassandra must have sent her to do this.“Do we tell King Edric about this?” Elliot said quie