Finding Carter 2 Novels & Stories

“There was one person Maria trusted. Her personal accountant. Carter Reynolds.” Caroline’s stomach twisted. She remembered Carter well. Quiet, reserved, always lingering in the background. The perfect person to keep secrets. “If anyone knows where Sarah is, it’s him,” Caroline said. “We need to find him.” *** Tracking Carter down wasn’t hard. He still operated from his luxury office downtown, pretending nothing had changed. Caroline and Ancelotti walked in, pushing past his secretary without a word. Carter looked up from his desk, his expression turning to panic the moment he saw them.

Carter cooed friendly, waving at my brothers who just looked back at him blankly. "Who is this, Ryry?" "Is he your lover?" "Why ish he in a wheewchair?" "Who is the girl in the relationship?" "Did you buy me Skittles?" Some strange emotion swirled in Carter's dark eyes and soon a wholehearted laughter escaped his sexy mouth. "Hey, boys! Uhm... This is my friend, Carter. No, he isn't my lover. And no, I didn't buy Skittles, Sky. I told you I’m not going to the shop.”

Coming to a stop next to her, Carter wiped his hand as he cleared the dirt from his hands, “ Nice to see you father, I am quite surprised to see you moving out of the grave.” “ Carter,” Cruz slowly got to his feet as he rubbed his chin, his eyes flickering slightly as he noticed his wolves being taken down one by one, his gaze stopped momentarily on Caroline who has her claw thrust right in Cynthia’s chest before turning to look at Carter. “ You have gotten smart son, I never thought that you will be able to pull this off.”

Carter was already waiting for him in front of the Mercedes he preferred to all his other cars. "Mr. Moore," Carter said with a light bow of his head as soon as he got close to the car. Then rushed around to open the door for him and retrieve his suitcase from him. He handed the suitcase over to the older man, then got into the car. Carter shut the door and rounded the car to place the suitcase in the trunk. When he got into the car he looked through the mirror at Derrick who was lost in thought. He cleared his throat, "Mr. Moore?" he asked quietly

“Six-Two-Kilo-Delta-Zero-Three. Black sedan. It’s moving fast, and I want it pulled over and detained for questioning.” A pause followed, then a chuckle. “You sure have a way of getting me involved in the weirdest cases. Anything else I should know?” “Nothing that can be discussed over the phone. Get the passenger back to her house. I’ll owe you one.” “Alright, I’ll handle it,” Carter replied, his tone shifting to one of intrigue. I knew he wanted to know more but he knew from experience that I wasn't going to indulge him. “But this better be worth it.”

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.

KARLINE'S POINT OF VIEW The bell stopped ringing, as the karline opened the door. Her fingers trembled a bit on the doorknob as the wooden door creaked open. The air froze between them. because the front of her was.. Reid Carter. He stood tall, rigid, the same way he had in the courtroom two years ago. His dark suit was immaculate, his expression sharp, but his eyes… his eyes betrayed something else. Something heavy. Something haunted.

Here I was waiting for Carter to arrive to trap him with sufficient evidence for Jake to have him disbarred and hopefully open up an investigation to have him arrested. Carter had picked the meeting point; he had been a little too happy to meet me which just set me on edge. I was in one of those underground multi story car parks, he had chosen an exact level to meet and now that I waited here, I could see even the security cameras weren’t able to penetrate. A perfect blind spot.

"Because if he would know where Eve is, he would not go around Lynnwood to find her and there would be no further damages." "There is no need for that. He must be waiting around their house to wait until she comes back. But I'm sure he would stay behind if I am with her," Carter said. Carter was all serious as he led me to the garage. I thought he would use his Diavel but I was surprised when he led me to a black, shiny McLaren. And it wasn't the only supercar in their garage. They have six or seven coming from the most luxurious brands. "We will not use your Diavel?" I asked when he opened the front seat for me.

Carter Carter sat in the garage and went over the designs for his next year's car models and felt a wave of frustration wash over him. He wished he could just go to the plant and start on them now. There was so much that needed to be done that he couldn't do from his mountain home. As much as he loved being out on the ranch, it certainly made doing business ridiculously hard. He wished he could go down to the city for at least a couple of hours just so that he could get a few things accomplished.