Brash Investigators Novels & Stories

Now, whether it's me or her that's being comforted, isn't part of the question. "We do apologize for the intrusion on your home. I'm SSA Cody Loveless. This is Karen Croads, Finn Briggs, Rose Budders, and Caleb Sharp. We are part of the BAU Unit", Loveless introduced the entire team. "That's real?", Amelia asked, surprised. "Very much so", Sharp answered. "You're painting of the unsub is phenominal. I've had the pleasure to see it", Briggs said, sitting in the chair closest to her.

Did I really look that crazy? “Answer the question,” William snapped. He side-eyed me warily. “Professional what?” Baby Face still stared at me in fear, grasping his spotlight like a weapon, but Stoner Beard had completely recovered from my savage episode and said, deliberately slow, “Paranormal Investigators.” I immediately had to freeze my irrational irritation in its tracks. I took a deep breath. Jesus Christ. Stoner Beard reached a hand into the pocket of his puffy vest and pulled out two wrinkled business cards. He presented them to Alex and William with a cocky flourish, though I couldn’t help but notice how he wouldn’t reach anywhere near me.

He turned to me, “Look Cassia, when you are in a powerful position like ours, things like this should be the least of your worries. If the person was bold enough, then they’d come face to face instead of hiding in the shadows to do it. You shouldn't let cowards get to you, Cassia.” “Yeah..Yeah…you’re right.” I shook my head, trying to shake off the nauseous feeling. “Like I promised, you don't have to worry about this. Okay. I will take care of it.” He flashed a reassuring smile at me. “Now I want to hear something else.” I adjusted on the bed, tilting my head to the side, “What do you mean, by ‘something else’” “The company? The product launch?” “Oh that? Uhhh…It's on hold for now. We lost

"Vriza? Have you found any information about her?" They shook their heads and said they would soon gather data about Vriza and its connection to the incidents. After delivering the report, they left Bhuvi's room cautiously, wearing suits and masks to conceal their identities and keep this investigation secret. Similar to Bhuvi, Martha was also conducting an investigation into her suspicions of Damian's infidelity. For some reason, Martha wanted to visit his office. Instead of just visiting, Martha also brought lunch for her husband. With a happy face, Martha approached the company her father had built.

“Sir, we did some findings on the investigative firm she visited on Calloway Street.” By she, I already knew who he meant. Ava Bennett. “And?” I asked, looking up to him from my seat. “It was a small operation. Two former police officers, and they specialize in cold cases and suppressed investigations.” He paused. “One of their known clients over the past three years is a former officer named Martin Reeves.” I was completely stunned. Martin Reeves. The same name Damien had mentioned once in passing during a recent conversation we had… a former investigator connected to the Westbridge accident report, the one that had allegedly been suppressed before it reached official channels.

“We…uh…we didn’t mean…” “I’m kidding,” I said, chuckling. “But keep that energy when you’re serving him breakfast.” They laughed again, relieved. The easy sound filled the house, warm and normal, until the TV behind them suddenly switched to Breaking News. Lila reached for the remote, but I raised a hand. “Wait. Turn that up.” The anchor’s voice was sharp, serious. “Authorities have launched an official investigation into Parker Industries following allegations of financial fraud and money laundering. CEO Barry Parker has yet to make a statement—”

BRYAN'S POV We walked into the police station, hand in hand, with Eva following close behind. "Excuse me," I said to one of the officers, "we'd like to speak with the officer in charge of Jasper Brown's investigation." The officer looked at us, obviously recognizing me, and asked us to wait. He stepped away for a minute before returning to escort us to a private room. Eva opted to wait outside, so we left her in the lobby. Inside the room, we met a lady who looked barely above middle age. "Hi, I'm Bryan Braxton, and this is _

- The special investigator arrived in Brightmoor District at the end of April. The case had attracted widespread attention, prompting Patrick to launch a swift investigation as soon as he arrived. He even allowed the public to observe the investigation, aiming to provide transparency and reassurance. After all, the deceased's family had been known for their virtue and charity, earning the deep respect of the community. Naturally, not just anyone could attend. Only select respected elders and scholars from the local community, along with a few ordinary citizens, were allowed to observe. The decision was made on Rafael's advice. Since a thorough reinvestigation was necessary, it had to be tran

I know that was for me but I haven't had breakfast yet. "The investigators," he began. "They are not satisfied with your presence yesterday." His reflection in the glass studied me more than his eyes did. He means that the negotiation between me and that investigator has failed. "They want access to the Brussel accounts," he continued. "They believe there are transactions that do not belong." "They suspect laundering, and the murders were too much," and I said calmly. "They suspect what they are allowed to suspect." Silence stretched between us. He enjoyed measuring how much I would say without being forced.

Brett nodded in acknowledgment. After bidding farewell to Carissa, Brett sprang into action. As a top private detective in the city, he possessed a unique arsenal of investigative techniques. Over time, he meticulously organized information from his past cases into a comprehensive database. Through his adept skills, even apparently disparate details from various clients could be interconnected with a simple touch of finesse. After delving into Kathy's public records, he meticulously scrutinized every aspect of her life, which had appeared uneventful until her involvement with the Harvard Group.