Fred Daphne Velma Shaggy Novels & Stories

Close enough that her lips almost brushed my ear. "No one," I said. "Liar." "Professionally." Her breath ghosted across my throat. "Tell me anyway." I should have made something up. A distraction. A deflection. That was what Daphne Vega did — she told people what they wanted to hear and left before they realized they'd been talking to a ghost. But Celeste's hand was warm on my waist, and the chandeliers were too bright, and somewhere in Monaco, Adrian was dismantling her company one stolen file at a time.

It did not even cross my mind that I also had to relieve him, well he did not ask anything from me and I was too shy to even look him in the eye. “By the way, I have some information about the fake ginger girl yesterday.” He announced and cleared his throat. “She was asked to spy on Matteo’s Mafia and became one of Matteo’s whore. That’s the reason why she dyed her hair ginger. That was sort of a requirement to be his girl or something. Saliva and Enzo were just given a heads up on her seduction mission an hour before going to the club.” He explained, saying the word seduction with disgust on his face.

She shakes her head at me, tsking. “I wouldn’t blame her if she did.” She says as a throwaway statement before walking out. I stare at her retreating figure, her words lingering in my head, Daphne is in a relationship with Liam. Liam? I can’t trace whoever he is, I can’t even remember ever seeing him among the infinity pack and I think one thing, that Liam probably wasn’t a wolf, maybe he was with another pack outside infinity city or maybe not. Or maybe he was a vampire.

Sheila couldn't help but ask, "Killian, are you finding her useful?" Killian suddenly turned to look at her, his tone playful, "Compared to you, or compared to Ben?" Sheila felt guilty. "Who's comparing to her? You're overthinking it." Killian's lips curved slightly, and they didn't continue the topic. When they arrived at the private restaurant and the dishes were served, Sheila was about to start eating when Daphne arrived in a rush. She was tall, fair-skinned, and had a neat ponytail. Overall, she was quite pretty.