Captain Danny Walker Mga Nobela at Kwento

Carl winked. “Whatever you call it.” I handed Bill the plans and my tablet. “Go, don’t get me into too much trouble, please.” “Affirmative.” They all saluted me and were off. “How was your car ride?” I returned my attention to the wiggle worm in my arms. “Long,” Danny puffed out, exasperated. “I wanna see the ocean.” “Okay, in a minute. I want you to meet friends of mine.” “Okay.”

I walk with Enrique to meet them. The front man is short, broad-shouldered, late forties … early fifties. Weathered face. Calm eyes that miss nothing. Wearing a suit as if he doesn’t really want to. He extends his hand. “I’m Captain Maron.” Enrique shakes it. “Enrique Blackburn.” Then he gestures toward me. I clasp the captain’s hand. His grip is firm, deliberate. “Damion Grimm.” His eyes flick over me once. Assessing.

I rolled my eyes and walked back towards Danny. "Who is he controlling? Asshole!"

She clung to him for support, almost leaning entirely into his side as they walked away. "Don't you recognize him?" one of the police officers asked Dennis, breaking the lingering silence. Dennis furrowed his brows at the question, confusion written across his face. "That's Captain Hunter Bryant of the Armed Forces. He's also the son of a well-known business tycoon," the officer explained, his tone carrying a hint of reverence. The revelation made Dennis's brow furrow even deeper. The name Hunter Bryant was widely recognized, almost legendary in certain circles. Stories about him were whispered in awe. But Dennis hadn’t expected the famous captain to be this young.

How she doesn’t already know is a shocker. “We need to go now. Alessa needs to know about this. It is happening in her territory. But how does Danny and the others fit into all this?” I ask, looking around the room. “The others were in his unit. They all served together. Dane was to be placed before JAG for war crimes, rape, murder, just to name a few. He escaped and is wanted. Danny, however, no idea. He hasn’t been himself since the whole barn incident.” Blaze says and I look at my dad and I feel the colour drain from my face.

“You’re safe here now. So take a rest. You'll be fine. I promise.” **** I walked out of the clinic, my chest tight with worry. I made my way toward the pack house to gear up, but caught sight of Danny leading a group of warriors toward the tree line. When Danny saw me approaching, he paused and looked back at them, “Keep going, I'll meet you up ahead.” I walked up to him, my eyes locked on a specific blond-headed boy walking with the retreating warriors. “I see you've gathered them already,” I said. “I’m just surprised you're bringing your younger brother along this time, knowing how rough it might get out there.”

DON VITO SOME YEARS AGO, “Bring her in.” “I hope you did a neat job. No one saw you?” “Not at all,” Danny answered. Danny is one of my secret agents who does dirty jobs for me. Smuggling, Kidnapping, Murdering. He was good, sharp, and fast. He was the right person to do this job. I know how much Antonio loves and protects his sister. I already had him disoriented after I made one of my men at his place steal the suitcase.