Finding Carter 2 Novels & Stories

's sightlines of me and nudged me away from the alley to where cars of flashing lights were situated at the front of the club. Carter used his snout to carefully stick his head inside the open window of one of the flashing vehicles and pulled out a jumpsuit identical to the one the other wolf was wearing. Carter bounded around the other side of the car and from the dark shadows I could see through the windows, Carter’s body quickly shrunk in size and disappeared out of view. After a few moments, a human Carter walked around the car wearing the jumpsuit, an intense and unreadable expression on his face.

"Oh, so you share no ties with Ms. Ravelle? In that case, ma'am, you'd do well to watch your words." Carter finally spoke. "It's quite late. Don't you think just barging into someone's home like this is inappropriate?" He could tell that the luxury cars parked outside weren't ordinary. After all, they all had Draventh license plates. Carter brushed past Anthony and stepped outside. He said, "Mr. Snider." Rhea snapped out of it, her back still turned to him. George subtly stepped in front of her, shielding her from Carter's view. He looked at Carter and said, "Mr. Jamison, you seem to be in quite the mood."

No wonder he was having a hard time capturing her likeness. Carter checked on her first thing after he’d arrived at the Bar 9 to find her camper empty and her car gone. Taking out his frustration by scooping manure had worked for a while. He knew it was a stupid move to take out the rest of his frustration on Cash. Then again, he suspected nothing he could’ve said or done would’ve convinced Cash to reveal Macie’s whereabouts.

Damn it all to hell. Carter traipsed to the barn, wondering what just happened. He was flummoxed. And if he was honest with himself, he knew why. Damn. He removed his Stetson and slapped it against his thighs. Always a lady's man, he loved women and enjoyed sex tremendously. He'd never been drawn to one woman at first sight like with Janelle. Midnight, Chase's black stallion, was waiting for him in the grooming area. He picked up a nearby brush and ran it over the horse's back. Midnight quivered.

By the time Carter arrived at Alexander’s residence, the sun had begun its slow descent, casting an amber glow over the sprawling estate. He parked his car and stepped out, carrying a black briefcase filled with the evidence they had retrieved from Gerald’s hideout. Alexander was already waiting in the study, dressed in a dark button up shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows. The sharp, calculating glint in his eyes told Carter everything, he was ready to end this once and for all.

Afraid of losing him, I gradually closed my mouth. “I knew you would win the championship. I've booked a restaurant to celebrate for Sharon. Let's all share in the joy.” As soon as John finished speaking, cheers erupted around us. The assistant's out-of-place voice interrupted the celebration. “Um... what about Sister Sharon? She's still pinned under the car, right?” After a pause, John 's voice was cold and ruthless. “The race cars are specially customized with anti-collision features. As for her current state, she's probably just trying to get my attention.”

The two of them instantly started fighting, tearing the room apart. "Enough! Stop it!" I called, putting an end to the chaos. I pulled on a robe and walked to Andy, looking down at him. "Andy, you can stop acting now. I heard your plan at the club a long time ago... The one where you and Sonia were planning to switch the wedding cars." Andy jerked his head up, his face going pale. "I played along with your little scheme. There's no way I'm going back with you," I continued calmly.

when Carter's car left the mansion, two unknown men immediately entered the house and hid themselves in the kitchen. Carter saw the two intruders enter their mansion through his car's rearview mirror. He smiled. "Wait, I think I left my purse in my room. Can we go back please?" Chelsey asked Carter while still searching for her purse from her bag. Carter was hesitant but he had to act accordingly in front of Chelsey. "Alright," he said. He immediately got his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to his people. "Hide. We are about to come back," he messaged one of them.

Carter pressed down on the accelerator as soon as the door closed. "What's my schedule for this morning?" "Meeting with your new secretary and a board meeting with the members of the Board." "Is everything in place?" I asked and he parked the car in my designated parking space. "Yes sir." He replied. He got off the car and opened the door to my side open. I stepped out of the car and adjusted my suit. Carter closed the door and then locked the whole door with the remote in his hand. "Let's go," I said my eyes looking around the dark and empty parking lot.

Carter was looking at my reaction and was smiling. " Do you like our home?' he asked, still driving. The people walking the path nodded in respect to him as he passed, and he did the same. "It's freaking beautiful", I told him. He drove until we reached his mansion. I saw a white Lambo parked in the garage along with a few other cars and smelled honey. Seth was here, somewhere. As suspected, I looked up into a window, and there was Seth, looking down at me with an intense look. I wasn't sure how I knew he was there, but I just did. I looked at Carter and when I looked back at the window, Seth was gone.