Novel & Cerita Adrian Mckinty Books

Adrian said to the room. He didn't yell. He didn't have to. The authority in his voice was a physical weight. Within ten seconds, the bar was empty, save for me, a trembling Mickey, and the man who had traded his empire to find me. Adrian walked toward us, his footsteps heavy on the sawdust floor. He didn't look at Mickey. He stopped inches from me, his hand reaching out to grab the lapel of my borrowed jacket. "You left a note," he whispered, his voice dangerously low. "You left a note and my watch, and you thought that would be the end of it?"

Adrian chuckled. At this moment, Mackay was only a few kilometers away from United Hospital. He was completely unaware that Adrian had already uncovered his entire plan. “These fools. I can't believe they left Adrian alone without any protection. They’re in for bad luck. They probably have no idea I’ve infiltrated their territory. By the time they realize it, Adrian will already be dead!” Mackay laughed. “By killing Adrian, my name will be known worldwide! Tonight’s battle will be my rise to fame!”

Where did Adrian go? Did the lycan kill him?

The i‍mplication hu⁠ng between them, too honest to ignore. T⁠hey talked about‌ books and movies and music, di‌scovering‍ over‍laps in taste tha‌t felt significant. Ad⁠rian had rea‍d the same fantasy series Ma‍ya loved as a teena⁠ger, the one about broken people saving the world despite the⁠mselves. Maya had wa‍tched the do‍cumentary ab‌out corporate co‌rruptio‌n that ha‌d made Adrian que‍s⁠tion ever‍y‌thing his father built.