End Game David Baldacci Mga Nobela at Kwento

Everyone was armed with the PMR-30 handguns that David had retrieved from his latest shipment. David took a stand on the front lawn, looking nicely groomed just for the occasion, with his grey beard trimmed and white dress shirt buttoned beneath a blue tie. “Alpha Gavin,” he boomed, “Dalesbloom has business to settle with you.” My stomach sickened. I glanced at Catrina standing beside David, her face sharp and glacial, scratches on her shoulders, arms, and cheek implying the fight Joseph had put up against her. Weeks ago, I would have found it attractive the way she carried her bloodthirsty demeanor; now I just found it chilling. Oslo returned with two rifles, and carrying one each, me and h

I pointed out, and he bobbed his head up and down in agreement. “Yes, that’s true. However, you are thinking like Elena Jones, not Darcy Taylor. You give too much credit to that thief than she deserves. She might have left everything intact, just because she knew you would come to the same conclusion.” David sipped on his glass of water and watched me quietly, his gaze pinning me to my place. I know he could be right, but he could also be wrong.

“It’s about shaping the future. Blaze doesn’t know what’s coming.” “And Kaia?” Kayne asked, folding his arms. “What happens to her in this grand plan?” David didn’t answer immediately. He simply said, “Collateral. Unless you want her to be more.” Kayne gave a short laugh, though it lacked humor. “You play a dangerous game, Mercer.” “So do you,” David replied without blinking. They clinked glasses, the tension laced between the chime. ***************** ~Author’s POV~ Later That Night The estate was quiet, except for the soft jazz playing through the walls of the private lounge.

He used it to slit his own throat, and feel on the hard floor, jerking and coughing as blood spewed on the floor. "Holy crap!" The men exclaimed and watched as David breathed his last. "What do we do sir? do you believe what he said?" Antonio asked. That was a hard question, and with David gone now, they may never find out the truth until they confronted Mrs Addams. The Mrs Addams Gabrielle knew, was the timid and shy one except that she was a bit troublesome and her colleagues hated her for that. so why on earth would she want to kill Alexa? and a married woman for that mater

He slowly pulled his hand from my grip, shaking his head. “Don't tell me that you're going to quit before you even start, Katerina.” He said, the corner of his lips curling up into a smile. “Don't give Stephanie the satisfaction that she's looking for. That's exactly what she wants. To scare you away so that you can give up on the case. She's playing mind games with you, Katerina.” I gritted my teeth upon the mention of that witch’s name. “If you give up now.” David paused, then heaved a deep sigh, “ Melissa's death would mean nothing, don't you think so?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. Thinking of his words, it made perfect sense.

He said, hanging up the phone. David sighed, tossing his phone to the side. He really couldn’t stand Bernard Shaw. The more he talked to him the more he hated him. He could understand Margo’s desire to see him dead. He knew that was what she had asked of him. With that thought in mind he remembered her request to look into the missing agent. With a sigh he pulled out his laptop and sent an encrypted email to a contact he had in the CIA that he knew could be trusted. David put a sim card in a burner phone and sighed when he saw the call coming in. “Hey,” he said, quickly stepping outside not trusting the cabin wasn’t bugged.

The latter stared at me with fear in his eyes, his hands were shaking as his gaze fell to the floor. “Turns out you aren't good at taking orders after all,” I pointed my gun at him. The sound of bullets darting towards the man's flesh felt good in my ears. I fired several bullets before finally stopping. I left the room with a smirk on my lips. I dialled her number and waited, “I'm done here.” “Excellent job as always, Azalia,” - Meanwhile, Zakael Dela Priego and his friends were having a good time at Lucid Haven. It was Zakael’s birthday and there was no way his friends would let him get away without him spending money and buy them a few drinks.

But that was the least she would feel if he couldn’t disarm her crazy assistant. “There he is,” the man said, directing the barrel at Bonnie again, as if pointing her out to David. “I was almost starting to believe her when she said you wouldn't come. Almost thought I'd gone through all this trouble for nothing. But seriously, tell me. Why do you think she’s worth dying over?” “I don’t,” David lied. “I’m here to see you…” He turned back toward him, his dark eyes wide with surprise. And as he turned, he moved the gun barrel with her—away from Bonnie.

His eyes popped open in surprise as he saw Natasha walking in the midst of several policemen into the police department. "What's going on?" Chris asked in surprise. " Popular Billionaire's mother and Ex wife were apprehended in the early hours of today in connection with the kidnap and murder of Mrs Alex's Steel..," Derrick read the headline aloud. "What!!" They all screamed. "They murdered Alex?!!" Ben asked in disbelief. He felt his heart pounding underneath his shirt as he saw Natasha being interviewed by the press. She had led the police team to do the arrest and he wondered how she had pulled out such stunts.

"We have a way out." Richard watched everything from the screen. "I expected you to find it." Nick looked back at him. "You wanted us to escape?" Richard nodded. "For now." Ariana frowned. "Why?" "Because this game isn't over." Nick shook his head. "This isn't a game." Richard smiled. "It has always been a game." "The winner writes history." Victor stepped toward the screen. "What happened to David?" Richard looked at him. "He refused to join me."