Romans & histoires Greed Route Re Zero

The route is deployed. What comes next is what comes next.

Gia asked. “Just requesting a special route.” "How? This bus has a fixed route,” Gia said, having already studied the bus’s daily itinerary. Raven raised his hand, rubbing his thumb and forefinger together—a universal gesture for money. "You bribed the driver?!” Gia exclaimed. "Shh! Lower your voice. People will hear,” Raven said, placing a finger over his lips with an amused expression. "Don’t worry. The route I requested isn’t far, and the driver was thrilled because he could now afford an extra gift for his family." Raven smoothed the frown on Gia’s forehead, caused by her disapproval of his actions.

Zach stumbled and collapsed to the ground, then suddenly crawled over to my feet. “Coco, I’m sorry! It’s all my fault! Hit me, yell at me, do whatever you want, just don’t leave me, okay? “I know you’re mad at me, and that’s why you even walked away from the company we built together. Tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do anything. Just give me one more chance! “I already contacted the wedding planner. We’ve redesigned everything into a grand ceremony and included all your favorites. Come back with me and we’ll get married right away. Please!”

The heavy blast doors of the garage ground open, letting in a swirl of blinding white snow. Ashren punched the accelerator, and we shot out into the dark. … The Ghost Road wasn't on any official map. It was an old smuggler's route that bypassed the main highways, cutting through the jagged, frozen ravines of the deep tundra. For the first six hours, the silence in the rover's cabin was absolute, save for the hum of the engine and the howling wind outside. I sat in the passenger seat, my arms wrapped tightly around myself. The rover’s heater was blasting at maximum capacity, making Valen sweat in the backseat. But my breath was still pluming in the air like white smoke.

Not as echo. Not as instance. But as origin shifting its position.

Violetta screamed, pulling me backward. However, the SUV was moving too fast, its tires screeching sharply against the road as it hurtled toward us. Violetta and I were forced against the roadside barrier with nowhere to retreat, our hearts almost stopping in terror. At the critical moment, a black car sped in from the side and executed a precise drift to block the SUV's path. Riccardo slammed on the brakes with a piercing screech, and the SUV came to a halt less than three feet away from us.

A mansion, a large apartment downtown, a Maserati, ten million dollars in cash, and one percent share of his publicly traded company. All this was a small token of sincerity? "Fine." I signed with the pen. "I'll accept the compensation." Although Ethan loved me now, who could guarantee what would happen later? When men stopped loving you, their hearts could easily turn to stone. I had to keep something of my own to rely on. I did not hide this from Ethan. I just did not tell him the exact amount. However, he did not react much to it. "If he's giving it to you, just take it. No matter how much he gives, he owes you.

"He should see what the function sees when it is addressed directly." "I will tell him," she said. The drive was shorter than expected. Ninety kilometers rather than a hundred. Jace's territorial read from the estate combined with the route's efficiency. The bond to Dante at ninety kilometers was in the developing comfortable zone exactly as he had described. Not effortful. Not the natural maintenance of the eighty kilometer circuit range. Something between the two. The accompaniment present and holding. Greaves met me at the territory boundary. He was practical the way Alphas who governed genuinely difficult territories were practical. Not performing authority. Using it.

I know the lady will be getting back to us, I bet she wanted us to grieve before talking about business. Chloe's eyes changed because she finally accepted her destiny. Nathan told me about how a grey werewolf's eyes can change to that of the bright grey moon if they believe in themselves and accept their grey wolves. It's like accepting Jesus as your lord and savior then after that when you die you go to heaven and become an angel.

Therefore, the rent is relatively cheap and there is still some land to grow and cultivate. His mother Elin got a message from the guard. She is always a gentle and calm lady. At first, she couldn’t control her emotions. She had to come to see who dared to “drag her son down a dark, obscure path.” She called or sent an email to Avis, but she only received silence. Unable to swallow anger. His mother immediately booked a plane ticket and set out to deal with the vixen who dared to seduce her good, foolish son.