Hal G Novels & Stories

Rich people are strange. "It is, if you're conspiring against one of us," Grayson says, obvious referring to the Alpha's in here. By the look in his eyes, he doesn't want to believe the words he says, but he is totally correct in his assumptions. I am here for Alpha Noah of the Harmony Pack. I nod down to his hand on my arm. "I think you should let me go..." Looking at his hand, I suddenly notice something glint around his finger, through the thin fabric of his glove. Is that a ring? My eyes widened...silver.

my gut has never failed me. "I think we should go," I murmur and, at the same time, the door opens and Matthias Volkanov appears, flanked by two bodyguards. The look on the older man's face is carefully blank, but he looks haggard. Not like the man I remember. His dark hair is threaded with silver and his dark eyes look dull. The suit he's wearing hangs loosely on him and the dark circles under his eyes speak louder than words.

A tanned man with blonde hair grumbled, folding his arms across his chest as he threw me dirty glances. “I'm sure you've all heard about the amazing hacker in the hackers haven who can break through any security wall in her path when it comes to doing the best she can. Ash Vega.” Halo said, gesturing towards me with a smile that I couldn't quite read the intentions behind it but I knew it carried some.