Csi: Miami Jesse Cardoza Novels & Stories

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Cassie slid into a booth by the window, ordered coffee she didn't need, and stared at her phone. No messages from Jake , which wasn't unusual. He'd gone home to review contracts, his mind already on tomorrow's meetings. But there was a text from an unknown number, sent twenty minutes ago: *Is this Cassie Hunter? This is Greyson Christianson. I have your business card—you dropped it in the elevator. Thought you might need it.* Her heart performed that same Olympic somersault from earlier. She stared at the message, reading it three times before her fingers found the courage to respond.

Jackie wanted to consult with Jesse, the motorcycle moonshiner, to get his input on their predicament. Jodi tagged along to his house on the edge of town. They walked around the back of his one-story home to find him tuning up his Harley. Jodi yelled out to him. “Hey, Jesse.” Jesse looked up. “Hey, girls. What brings you over?” They sat down at an old picnic table. Jackie and Jodi told Jesse what happened Saturday night and about Marty Schaffer.

"Hi, Chica!" "What are you doing here?" She looked at him in surprise. "I'm here to pick you up." Lewis was aware that she had a meeting with Carsie in the coffee shop today, so he came to pick her up. He knew that she didn't like taking a bus or a taxi. After sitting in the car for a long time, Crista broke her silence. "I saw Carla just now." "Did she say anything to you?" As a matter of fact, he wasn't worried that William would find out that Crista was still alive because Carla loved him. That woman probably wouldn't tell him that she ran into Crista today. She would just pretend that it never happened.

Jenson didn't ask about a lot of personal information, but Jessi did say that Mykaela was currently living in New York with her fiancé—an Italian businessman named "Lorenzio Tomassini" No need to do lots of research. The Tomassinis were a mafia clan, as far as he knew. Maybe it was the reason the hacker had a hard time finding her exact address. When another muffled thud interrupted his thoughts, Jenson got up from the chair, curiously waiting for more noises while he held his breath. He stood next to the door where the thumps came from and imagined his assistant standing right behind it. With caution, he twisted the doorknob and was surprised to find it unlocked. Then he pulled the door

Jesse stated. “Actually, I’m old. I just haven’t been here in a while. I’m Gabriella.” “She’s Jackie and Jodi’s cousin. A bona fide Garvey girl,” Goldman boasted. “Well, shit. Welcome home, honey,” Jesse said with a smile. “Thanks,” Gabriella said. “I’m Jesse.” “Oh, you’re the -” Gabriella said and stopped. “I mean Jackie and Jodi told me about you.” She remembered Goldman and Nick were deputies and Jesse was a moonshiner.

Ciara POV After Simon’s cruel parting words, sleep was impossible. I sat on the floor of the guest bedroom with my laptop, phone, and a bottle of wine I barely touched. My hands shook as I typed her name: Jess Voss. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What happened to Jess? Did Cain destroy her? Did he hide her? Did Simon love her too? The first article appeared within minutes. I read it aloud. “Business Associate Linked to Cain Hale Vanishes After Corporate Leak”

Josh watched as Mr Morreti looked at the card. As Mr. Moretti examined the card, Josh couldn't wait to wait to see the old man's reaction upon realizing that he was right, and he had just offended a De LA Cruz. Attentively Mr Morreti examined the card, and the moment his eyes saw the elegant letter ‘D’ and the De La Cruz logo on the card, his aura shifted drastically as he realized it wasn't an ordinary card; it belonged exclusively to members of the De La Cruz family or those with close ties to them. Seeing Josh with the card confirmed his claim to be a De La Cruz, filling Mr. Moretti with a sense of apprehension, especially considering he had been trying to have him beaten up just moments

"The Chicago deal needs your approval, and we have had some developments with the Carissa situation." "Tell me about Carissa first." "She's been spotted in three different cities over the past forty-eight hours. Miami, Las Vegas, Seattle. Either she's moving fast, or she's using decoys to throw us off." Dario looked up from the contract he had been pretending to read. "What about her finances?" "Frozen. Every account we could trace." Rohan set the files on the desk carefully. "But she's had three years to prepare for something like this. She probably has resources we don't know about."

“Why are you—” “Your mother called me here,” she said calmly, her gaze laced with quiet sarcasm. “Huh? Weren’t you supposed to be in Hong Kong? When did you learn to teleport?” “…” A flash of guilt crossed Kyle’s eyes. Mia Jones got up from the sofa and approached Candice, extending a hand in a taunting manner. “Hi, I’m Mia Jones.” Candice didn’t even glance at her, treating her like air. At that moment, Caroline Jenkins entered from outside.