Novel & Cerita Captain Beatty Character Traits

He asked awkwardly, "I'm just curious. Is it really that bad?" Simon stared at Terry and waited for his answer. In his impression, the new captain was a good-natured person who didn't plot or scheme. He was pretty good at playing games, which was how he became captain. Otherwise, it would be easier to work alone rather than rely on him. He had to stand firm in his position and facilitate the command of the team. It was because he was reliable, and when he spoke, it didn't create conflict. If something happened, he could also take the blame.

"Go make peace with your woman. The last thing any of us need is another Maylin or you living off carrots." He laughs and the mood shifts. Boot's wife, Maylin, is a handful. I walk back to my bike, where Beck waits with his stoic frown on full display. "Do you need me to kill Cabel?" That's the problem with Beck. He's too much like Beast. For both of them the only way to solve a problem is by killing it. Beck needs to learn to knock a head sideways without death as a correlating factor. "No, and if you touch him without my consent, the human will have two trainers."

Literally or figuratively. Finishing my food, I stood to go over to the drop bins to put my empty bottle away. As I started to pass him, Captain Beta grabbed my collar and yanked me nose to nose with him. “You’d better watch yourself, Forty-Two,” he said very softly. “I don’t tolerate insubordination from anyone. Understood?” “I have no idea what you’re talking about, sir,” I said, feigning bewilderment. When I had met him, I’d thought he was a jerk, then I’d thought he was a nice guy with a lot on his plate.

Benny was a very honest person. Knowing that Catelyn had come to Mason Estate to visit the young master, he started chatting with her about Ollie. Catelyn listened to him talk about how Ollie always treated his servants well, as well as how humble and polite he was to elders. He also mentioned that his temper could be a bit dull at times, and his emotions were more restrained. Nevertheless, he was a kind boy. Catelyn unconsciously sketched the outline of the well-behaved, sensible Ollie in her mind.

"Go make peace with your woman. The last thing any of us need is another Maylin or you living off carrots." He laughs and the mood shifts. Boot's wife, Maylin, is a handful. I walk back to my bike, where Beck waits with his stoic frown on full display. "Do you need me to kill Cabel?" That's the problem with Beck. He's too much like Beast. For both of them the only way to solve a problem is by killing it. Beck needs to learn to knock a head sideways without death as a correlating factor. "No, and if you touch him without my consent, the human will have two trainers."

This really got his attention. By the time we walked him to the door, the mood changed, and now that I see his car leave, I turn to look at Ro and I shiver. "Finally..., that man was giving me all the wrong feelings, I think I need a shower." He chuckles, his hand softly caressing my cheek. "I know, and trust me, he has always been like that. It is his arrogant personality and selfish demeanor. Believe it or not, his Beta and all his pack members have a cult-like loyalty to him," he says with a shrug.

"No. His father." I hadn't expected Garrett's father to come into the picture at all, and I found myself leaning slightly forward. "What was he like?" Her smile was gone, replaced by a guarded look. "Charismatic. Ambitious. Dangerous. He could convince anyone to follow him, but he wasn't the kind of man who valued loyalty in return. He broke promises as easily as he made them. I frowned, trying to square her words with the Garrett I knew. "Garrett's not like that," I said firmly. "He's many things, but he's not a liar. He keeps his promises, no matter the cost."

Watt grinned, his bald head shining under the office lights. I snorted and shook my head. “She didn’t do that.” But damn, I wished she had. She was the kind of woman you thought about all day. Watt leaned forward, his massive frame taking up most of the couch. He looked like a granite statue, all muscle and sharp eyes. He was my Beta, my second-in-command, a former bouncer built like a tank. Most people thought he was scary, but I knew he had a soft heart. “But something happened, right? Tell me.”

“Yes I do but it's consuming you.” Marley's chin rose instinctively. “I will keep this mission going till I get the murderer even if it takes me ten years.” Her voice held determination and her eyes burned with it and that was what Captain admired most about her. She has always been like this. He remembered when she had taken the title ‘sergeant’ and had sworn to bring her father's murderer to justice. Her eyes had held great determination just like it blazed right now though it was banked. “I guess it won't be lasting ten years now that you are in Anthonio Kalvey's house.”