Call Mine Novels & Stories

The image flashed again, the neat stacks of money sitting inside my purse like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. My jaw clenched again. “No,” I muttered under my breath. “I’m not doing this.” The elevator dinged open, and I stepped out, forcing myself to move like everything was fine. Training was already in session when I walked in. Smith glanced at me, but he didn’t say anything. Just gave a small nod and continued. I joined in, trying to focus. But my mind kept slipping back to him; the note, the breakfast, and the money.

“Explain.” Aria didn’t look at him. “Someone inside is opening the path,” she said. Her voice was steady. Too steady. Because now—this wasn’t theory anymore. It was confirmation. --- The Name Surfaces The system pulsed again. A hidden access point. Buried deep. Carefully masked. But not from her. Aria broke through the final layer. And froze. “No…” Cassian’s voice dropped. “What is it?” Slowly… she turned the screen toward him.

“I have a deposition this afternoon. A Tech billionaire. The DA believes one of his companies built software Delaney used to conceal transactions. Data aggregation, encryption. He’s a material witness.” “So we’re clarifying how the system functions,” I said. “Correct. He has a tight schedule so we’re going to meet him at his office. Luna has priorities here. You’ll come with me and my associate. so get ready, Three o’clock.” “Understood.” The next thirty minutes blurred ; instructions, files, reminders about discretion. It was my first time this involved. Nerves fluttered, but beneath them was something steadier. I can do this.

I swallow the bitter thing continuing to lie on the bed. “That will help with the pain.” “And what about my eyesight?” “It will be a while,” she says, dragging a seat to where I am. Silence stretches as the minutes go by and I can't take it anymore listening to Maya's breath and constant chirping. “Get me my phone.” “From where?” She asks. “My front pocket.” Her hand goes on my thigh, her slim fingers digging into the pants pocket. “The pin is 1942, dial Matteo's line.”

“OK.” Slade breathed a sigh of relief and added, “Secondly, a group of people are exploiting a mine on the outskirts of our village. Now that the mine is outside our village, we can’t allow it to be snatched by outsiders. I hope Mr. Mason will help us get it back.” Cedrick stopped drinking the tea and sneered. ‘Keven said that the mine might be a gold mine. In other words, it will be a big fortune! ‘Slade is greedy.’

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—What do you mean, excited, why? —MATE is close; I can feel it—. Kira in my mind and I couldn't help but get nervous. —Don't get too excited; we might be disappointed; we don't need any MATE,— I said, trying to keep her under control and kept my focus on the road. RED WINTER PACKHOUSE

I began telling him a little more than I did yesterday. — “Greetings Alpha.” A man in a brown overall bowed his head slightly as we got out of the car. “Good day ma’am.” He added. “Good day Mr Jason.” Aleric responded and we all exchanged greetings. The mine stretched across a good land mass. I could see the heavy machinery planted around and the workers mining a little far from where we were. “Please come.” He gestured and we walked down the field together. “I’m sure you know why we’re here.” Aleric said as we walked around.

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Corin The journey to the mines passed in tense silence. The sound of the horses’ hooves on the frozen ground was the only rhythm that broke the quiet of the forest. Mason rode in front, his shoulders tight, his eyes scanning the trees as if Glacier’s killers could be hiding behind every bush. My mother, Vanessa, rode close beside me, and Silas followed at the back like an ancient shadow. As the land grew harsher and the cliffs rose high above us, we finally saw the entrance. The old mine opened in the side of the mountain like a dark wound. The air was colder there, and a strange metallic scent filled the space, the smell of old magic and deep stone.