Finding Carter 2 Novels & Stories

A particular model of the roll Royce was different from the others, Audrey guessed he could be in that particular one, rushing towards it. Carter Colton was already in a bad mood which was a usual attitude, he never seemed to be pleased with anything, no matter how hard the effort was. His face was tight and sullen while his gaze was fixed on the iPad he was holding. " Mr. Carter Colton" Audrey called desperately tapping at the window glass of his car, so he could wind down " What is going on here?" A frown on his face while he directed his question at his bodyguard sitting in the front side of the car.

I nod taking a deep breath “Yeah I am okay, just a long day “ I replied forcing myself to smile. “I am Carter. Do you work around here or do you want me to drive you somewhere? Carter asked me curiously pointing to his black Corvette. “No, that’s okay, I have my car parked across the street” I told him softly. Probably women go wild when they see his new expensive car. “You have your car parked at the City Court?” Carter asked me surprised. I nod for a response checking him out. “Do you work at the City Court”, He asked looking at me to see if he knows me. Carter looks like a player and today I already dealt with one. I am done.

I forced a chuckle and jumped out of the car, shutting the door. “Yes, it’s me. I want to get to the pack house and I am tired, is there anyone available to drive me home,” he looked at me and then his gaze went to the car, “Oh, I will leave it, the owner will come to pick it, maybe tomorrow, next tomorrow but you have nothing to worry about I didn’t steal the car” I said and Carter laughed. “Carter, what’s going on?

He answered. I pressed my hand to my forehead to fight the demons in me that wanted to set Pierce on fire, or beat him with a steel chair. “There’s gotta be a way I can still bid…” Carter said. “A bit late for that.” His car pulled up and he opened the door for me. “Get in.”

I glanced over at Ethan who looked as though he was seconds away from hitting the floor. “Ethan, sit down before you collapse.” He lowered himself down into one of the chairs and shook his head. “I don’t understand...Carter—” “Is clearly not as clean and innocent as we were led to believe,” I grumbled. “Yeah, but the question is, what are we going to do about it?” Carlo inquired. “Aldo, Carter’s vehicle is nowhere to be found.” My whole body went rigid. “What do you mean?”

As such, she could not go back to Carter’s place to be on the lookout anymore. At this moment, Carter was sitting in the car watching the live stream on his tablet. Then, he lifted his head to look at the entrance of Whitman Corporation. After a long while, he put down his tablet to lift his hand to push the car door open. His long and lean body stood in front of the car and then he parted his long legs to slowly approach the door of Whitman Corporation. Madeline and Jeremy were walking out hand in hand, not paying attention to the reporters following behind them.

I get nods in return. Jensen climbs in my passenger seat while I get in the driver's seat. JT and Carter get into Carter's orange 1970 Ford Torino Cobra. Sawyer, we will win you back. After all, you are the Bonnie to my Clyde. You belong with us for the rest of our lives. I just hope our obsession with her won't get her killed.

Time flew, and two years passed in the blink of an eye. It was in the middle of autumn in Westchester. In the city center, the lanes of cars drove unimpeded after the morning rush. An MPV stopped outside Carter Corporation. Jacob unbuckled his seatbelt in the passenger seat, but before he could open the door and go down, he heard the sound of the rear door being opened. Then, he saw that Flint's chubby figure had already gotten out of the car and was running into the building with his short little legs.

Even though it’s sitting under my skin, gnawing at me. “Yo, you see this?” A defenceman calls out from across the room. I don’t look at them, don’t really care to. My eyes stay fixed ahead at the dent while the room moves around me like I’m not even in it. “Carter just dropped Walker & Hayes.” My wolf perks up at that, my eyes wandering around the room to the shocked faces. The second the name lands, everything else clicks into place without needing to be explained. “What?” someone else asks.

Carter. No one transgresses an Adair.