Agent Derek Morgan Mga Nobela at Kwento

Megan stood near the window, her attention drifting lazily over the grounds outside. Both of them turned when Decker entered. And both of them felt it. The shift. Morgan’s eyes sharpened immediately. “That didn’t take long,” he said. Decker closed the door behind him with a soft click. “No.” Morgan leaned back slightly, studying him. “Something happened.” Decker didn’t sit. Didn’t offer pleasantries. “Silver Claw.” Megan’s head turned. Morgan’s expression didn’t change immediately but something in his posture tightened. “…what about them.”

Mr. Morgan's answer sounded relieved to Derek Antonio. He silently handed the velvet box to his assistant, and patted him on the shoulder saying, "Go back first and tell my father that I'm safe and will be back soon." After giving the super paralysis drug to his assistant, Derek Antonio heaved a sigh of relief. After his assistant entered the aircraft cabin, he asked Mr. Morgan, "Where are your Young Masters?" "I'll take you there, you needn't worry," said Mr. Morgan. Then he gave a code to the two burly men beside him. The two men escorted Derek Antonio to the side and got him into the car.

It’s mutual blackmail. I smirked. “Someone will be waiting to work with you there. I've sent your contact info to the person already. You'll get a call soon” He nodded and walked off without another word. Don is one of the wolves who has been working exclusively for me for a few years now. That potion? It is a special brew given to me by the dark witch, Morgana. A drop in the strongest Alpha’s drink, it will knock him off completely. If it could get Hayden drunk enough to sleep with me, Derek definitely won’t stand a chance. Yes, Derek. Bugging Abby's phone, I knew he was going to her father's pack today.

The man said he was coming out as if they should be friendly. “Who are you and what do you want?” Agnar said shortly his tone deadly letting the man know one wrong move and things would get bad. “I am Alpha Derek, this is Dark Crescent. I understand meeting packs here recently usually means a fight, long drawn out battle, and stealing, robbing etc from each other. I am not here for that today.” Derek smiled brightly. “I don't like conversations. What do you want, last chance.” Agnar growled his forearms flexing as he spoke, the veins running up his arms bludging.