Aiden Pearce Watch Dogs 2 Novels & Stories

Peter and Bailey nodded and looked at each other. I could see fear in their eyes. In my own heart I felt it, too. ______ *Allie-Jean's POV* Jaedon had called a pack meeting so early in the morning. The bells had gone off. We had been sleeping by each other and he was quick to wake and ordered me to get dressed and head to the pack's dining room. He seemed bothered, but I didn't feel confident enough to ask him what was going on. I figured I would know soon enough.

With Miguel's return to the room, the two could come across two guys standing at his door, one with brown hair in a well-aligned haircut, a shaved beard and standing with his hands in his pockets while the other was talking super excitedly, gesturing a lot. This one had dark blond hair combed back. As Miguel approached the duo, he put his hand on Catherine's shoulder, making her look at him a little scared at first. His hand was warm, and he had to take a step to his side, which made her smell his wonderful scent. It was Miguel's perfume, with a woody odor that matched perfectly with his lumberjack style. The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her.

His guards were stationed nearby, ever-watchful, their stoic presence a constant reminder of the threats looming in his life. Sliding into the car, Adam exhaled heavily, leaning back against the leather seat. The door shut with a firm click, muffling the noise of the world outside. As the car began to move, his phone buzzed in his pocket, vibrating insistently. He fished it out and glanced at the screen, narrowing his eyes at the name flashing on the display, Hawk, one of the key agents in the RForce. He swiped to answer, bringing the phone to his ear. “Talk,” he said curtly.

“Aiden down!” Aiden dove, dragging Marcus through the jagged hole where the partition used to be. Shards sliced his palms; he ignored the sting. He snatched the dead guard’s service weapon a heavy Glock 22 and came up firing low and fast. The round punched through a shooter’s thigh; the man collapsed screaming, clutching the wound. Marcus whimpered beside him, orange jumpsuit already spattered red from flying glass. “I didn’t mean for this—” “Shut up and move,” Aiden hissed.

I kept my eyes fixed on the entrance to the gym, just waiting for Adrian to show up again. Thankfully, it didn’t take too long. About twenty minutes later, I watched as he walked out with Rafe following closely behind him. I immediately sat up straighter, and watched as they talked for a bit before Rafe headed for the Ford truck parked right next to the cafe. Adrian headed for the matte black BMW sedan in front of the gym, and I quickly marked out the license plates of both cars. Now, I would be able to track their movements. All I needed was to hack into the city’s CCTV system and I would know exactly where they were going at all times.

My eyes glance at the clock on the wall, and my tongue says, "Let’s migrate out to have some lunch fuel. My stomach is tracking a little bit hungry." "Alright. Transmit a direct line to my terminal the very next time your vehicle gets towed by the city squad. Your boots do not have to go and handle the retrieval process yourself," Ada says as he stands up. "There absolutely won't be a next time," my mouth says, feeling deeply embarrassed. "My internal wolf operated with far too much impulsive energy today. The street layout ran as pretty dangerous for my body." "Good." COLLINS PARKER POV That exact evening watch, my mobile terminal receives an incoming call notification from Adrian.

I look over to Zack, "What about school? What about his parents? He can't go back, now." Zack leans back in his chair and shakes his head, "Yeah, we need to figure a few things out," he rubs his palms together, "the good thing is, Gideon has already been assigned as his Watchman. He should be safe for the time being," he straightens up, suddenly serious, "unless he goes to the cemetery." "Who the hell is Gideon? And, why can't I go to the..." Zack clears his throat, "Gideon is one of our best Seraph Warriors and he's also been briefed on you and your family." He answers as Skylar's face drops a little.

Aiden "We checked every internal camera feed, sir. There was a deliberate glitch, a momentary obscuring of the lens, on the second floor, facing Mr. Aiden's suite. Someone knows the routine, and they know the blind spots." Daron Said. He didn't look at any of us. He was a machine built for bad news. My blood ran cold. Someone had been watching.

“His watch!” Adrain stepped forward, intensity flaring in his chest. “What about it?” he snapped. Jordan’s voice shook as he answered, “It can be tracked. I—I gave it to him a few months ago. It’s custom. Has a hidden GPS chip built in—only I know about it.” Adrain was already moving. He spun around, his thumb flying across his phone screen as he punched in a different number. The air in the room thickened, vibrating with the tension that clung to every breath. Jordan and Noah watched silently, the fire crackling in the hearth the only sound.

A pause. “No delays this time.” His eyes hardened slightly as he looked out at the city again. “And make sure she hears about it.” Because if Astrid Woods wanted to play this game Then he would meet her there. Fully. Completely. And this time he wouldn’t underestimate her again. The first crack had formed… And Adam Pierce was about to strike back.