Catherine Coulter Fbi Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Blake's already coordinating with FBI" "The FBI can't help, you heard Richard 156 pregnancies across 47 countries. He could have taken Catherine and Sofia to any facility in his network. We don't even know where to start looking." Catherine approached cautiously, genuine remorse on her face for the first time. "Emily, I know you hate me right now. But I can help, I know some of Richard's facilities I helped him establish early ones before he went rogue from my plan. Let me help you find the twins."

The woman forced a smiled, her eyes all too knowing to be just a regular customer. “Vesper Martin?” My stomach dropped. How does she know my whole name? “Who’s asking?” She pulled out a badge, showing it to me. An FBI. The man did the same. “I’m Detective Nora Chen. This is Agent Elijah Reeves. We’d like a few minutes of your time.” “I’m working.” “It’s important.” The female detective insisted. Frankie appeared behind me sensing the tension. “Everything okay here?” “Yes.” I didn’t look at her. “Maybe I’ll just take my break now.”

Catherine added softly, “I’m sure they didn’t expect you to be following them. Try and find a way to alert the police of Lucifer’s dead body. Lucifer had always been going to hotels and bringing women back to the apartment recently, so the police would naturally trace the information to Sarah. I guess Sarah’s marriage can’t go her way.” Catherine put down her phone with a grim look on her face. “I have been secretly investigating Sarah in the US over the past three years. I thought I understood her well, but it turns out that I underestimated her. Since she managed to get that bunch of atrocious people from Neah Bay to work for her, she must be no ordinary woman.” “You should be careful. Aft

His voice was steady. "Then help us finish it." --- They moved to a diner on the south side, the same one where Alex had met Cole so many times, the same one where the coffee was bad and the lights were too bright and no one asked questions. The agent sat across from him, her hands wrapped around a cup of coffee she wasn't drinking, her eyes on the files spread across the table. Her name was Chen. She'd been with the FBI for eight years, partnered with Liam for three. She'd been there the night he died, waiting outside the warehouse, listening to the wire, hearing the shots that ended his life.

Gio says breaking from his native tongue. "Shoot brother." Gio sighs, "I've noticed something lately and I don't know if you've noticed too but I think the girls are hiding something from us." Vincent raises an eyebrow, "Like what Gio?" "I don't know but every time I ask Kat about her job, she doesn't give me a straight answer." "Have you tried investigating her?" Gio nods, "Yes and I found something suspicious. She has a connection to the FBI." "FBI? What kind of connection?" Vincent presses.

“Terrible business with that cop on your property. I hope you’re all right.” The absolute last thing she wanted to talk about. “It’s over.” “Is it? So they’re not coming around anymore?” His look turned apologetic. “Mystery buff. Have you read the latest Konrath?” She shook her head. She painted enough dead bodies; she didn’t want to read about more. “I wonder if the FBI made any progress in the case?” “They don’t really keep me updated,” she said as she opened the door for him. “Of course. I shouldn’t have brought it up. It’s just…well, fascinating. Not as if we have too much excitement in Broslin.” He gave a quick laugh. “I should

Adalyn It was a whirlwind of activity, and I was not happy to be up at four a.m., but today was the day of the Hunter's ball and we were all getting everything packed up in the vehicles. Rainn made sure to go over everything that I needed to know before we got there, including the names of the council members, their mates, and children. The head of the council is Arthur Tobias. His mate is Charlotte, and they have twins, Oscar and Octavia. Then there's Felix Oberion, his mate Ava and their daughter Evelyn. Albert Warren, his mate Sophia, and they have a son Declan and a daughter, Dana. Ernest Thompson, his mate Amelia and their daughter Alice and son Allen.

Bella blinks at me and tilts her head. “Tristian had a plan to escape the council and the werewolf world. He messed up and killed the TSA guy, bringing in the FBI. When he was arrested, I got to him in Moscow, and I sat across from him. He promised to get out, to come straight for Bazin, straight for Bella. Even gave me her address in New York. He had her security codes to get into her building. I had Ryan change the codes, but she was already home at Bazin. To have had all that information, he had to have someone inside my team working for him,” I lean back and see the shock on their faces. “I went to the FBI with my suspicions, and they offered me a job. With the promise to help me find th

she said coolly, watching until he turned back toward the foyer. Selena raised a brow as Ava approached again. “Nicely handled.” Ava’s hands were still cold. She exhaled slowly.“They're looking for blood,” she said under her breath. “And I think they’re hoping I’ll be the one to spill it.” Minutes later, Agent Coulter returned to the study, clearly displeased. “We’ll be in contact,” he said in a clipped voice. “For now, you’re clear.” Ava smiled as she took the receipt for seized files, none of which mattered. “I look forward to it.”

Something significant was transpiring. Taking out her sleek phone, Catherine scanned through her contacts until she found the name she sought: Detective Reynolds. She dialed the number, a predatory grin appearing as the call connected. “Reynolds,” came the gravelly voice from the other end. “Darling,” Catherine cooed, her tone sugary yet sharp. “I’ve got a small task for you that involves investigating someone. I want every last detail.” Reynolds paused for a moment. “Who’s the target?”