Romans & histoires Gregg And Angus

Peadar told us. We were in my office when he came in looking pissed off followed by Uilleam who looked like he had not slept in a week. Uncle Angus had no business in New York. “Do we know who he was meeting?” I asked. “No, but Bryce was there. Alpha Kalvin told us that Angus had two others with him. They could scent four different wolves but the others in the building were human.” Niven said. “Uncle Angus hates humans and refused to work with them. This makes no fucking sense. Was Bairn with them?” I pointed out.

Angus attacked the leader with fervor. Maggie destroyed the other two and turned to the battling duo. Angus’s blood was everywhere as the beast got the better of him. Maggie’s heart twisted when she realized her longtime friend was close to death. She took a chance and shot as their entwined bodies rolled past her. Angus yowled as the bullet caught him in the hip. She’d missed her mark, but it was enough to get the attention of the beast away from Angus and back to her.

Angus could observe his eye movement while he calculatedly continued to block the view against the man staring inside the house, “Is everything okay Mr. Angus because you have appeared like something is bothering you?”, he curiously asked. Mr. Angus replied audaciously, “Yeah, everything is perfect, I'm only worried about why you are here because it's late.” “Forgive my manners, just that, my friend and I are your daughter's customers, we came to buy some fritters, hope you don't mind?”, he deflected his expression to be friendly. Mr. Angus was not convinced of who the strange men claimed to be, but he tried to play along to pretend like he wasn't scared and he said,

Camden and Matt laughed out loud at the sheer absurdity of it, but Clayton didn't seem to find it quite so funny. "So Camden, eh? That's a Scottish name. Do ye have Scottish blood?" Angus asked, looking at her with curiosity. "Not that I'm aware of. I guess my parents just liked the name," she shrugged. "They have good taste," Angus added with a broad smile. The atmosphere lightened as the drinks arrived and they all continued to chat and share stories. Angus and Callum seemed genuinely interested in their journey and the Unbonding Ritual, and Camden appreciated the camaraderie that had begun to form. Angus, unsurprisingly, turned out to be quite the storyteller, regaling them with tales of

"If you're worried about me, just say it, haha. Actually, when it comes to who will win the tournament, the result will speak for itself. And guess what? I still have a few tricks up my sleeve that I haven't revealed yet." "Don't get so full of yourself, Special Forces woman. You can be quite an eyesore." Sekai's reply, which seemed to hit the mark, made Angus grumble, trying to hide his reaction. At first glance, it might have appeared like they were on a date, but in reality, Angus only intended to treat Sekai to a meal as she had been an excellent partner during the Triquest round. Sekai understood this, but secretly smiled, impressed that this cold and seemingly cruel young man also had

Angus had spoken quietly into his ear piece, and we noticed them instantly. "I got the one in the middle," said Charlie, as he dropped his pipes. "Left," I said, targeting the largest. Angus didn't answer, just walked towards the one on the right. The kid saw him coming, screamed something in Arabic, and fumbled with his back pack. He was standing at the top of a set of stairs, and Angus tackled him, both tumbling down. We heard the boom as the deck rocked."

I asked. Angus regarded me with weary eyes before speaking up. "Yes, everything is going well." "I heard you recently attacked at night Angus, care to explain this?" I asked. Angus' expression faltered for a while. "How did you know that?" He asked, clearly surprised. I only shook my head at his question, signifying my displeasure at the recent developments. "Come let's sit down Angus," I said calmly and without waiting for an invitation, I strolled into the house and sat down calmly in one of the chairs and Angus followed in, clearly displeased.