Billy Walters Book Novels & Stories

I thought he was going to be occupied when I left him with mountains of paperwork in the office. Goddammit. “What is it now?” Carter crossed over to my side of the net. “So no more next round?” I patted his shoulder. “Later. It’s still my ball.” He laughed. “It’s obviously mine. You lost.” Billy proceeded toward me. In fairness to my executive assistant’s keenness about his job, I knew he wouldn’t disturb me if it wasn’t necessary. I really hoped it was. “What do you want?” Billy showed me his iPad with news in a bold headline. “I just thought this was urgent.”

Joel said addressing the large Beta protecting the door, "go get Billy's friends." "Chris and Kiki," Billy told Ryan still bouncing up and down. Billy was a skinny kid with blonde hair that seemed to fall in his eyes no matter what he did. He was jumpy on a good day and today wasn't a good day. I put a hand on his shoulder to lead him into the room as the door shut behind us. The boy was beyond nervous and being surrounded by the pack's elders seemed to making it worse. He typed a series clicks into the computer as Joel hooked the computer up to show on the room's projection screen. Billy was shaking with anticipation as the screen popped to life.