Homecoming Kate Morton Novels & Stories

That means that the culprit behind the murder, is preventing us from finding something. “Who is Kate really?” I found myself asking. According to her she doesn’t remember her parents and her childhood. Melissa’s POV I have to quickly arrange Mary’s burial. I placed a call to her parish. We agreed for the burial to be on Friday. Now, within two months I lost both Albert and Mary. The way am seeing it, the major target is not just Kate but both of us. I quickly called all the detectives for a meeting. Sheriff Morgan’s POV

“We had a storm come through and knock out half the plans. Harvey would’ve cancelled the whole thing without her.” “It wasn’t that dramatic,” Kate said. “It was.” Harvey said nothing. He simply lifted his glass and took a drink. I looked at Kate again. Of course she was comfortable here. She hadn’t entered this family through one of the Whitmore brothers. She had grown up alongside them. Whatever place she occupied among these people had been hers long before I knew any of their names. It made perfect sense. For some reason, realizing that left a small, uncomfortable weight somewhere beneath my ribs.

The table was crowded with plates, laughter from the children, and the occasional awkward silence from the adults. Sandra tried to relax, but the tension between her father and uncle simmered beneath the surface. Then, in the middle of dinner, Kate appeared. She walked straight into the house as though she owned it, carrying a bundle of sticks tied with red string. Everyone froze. “Mathapelo needs me,” Kate said simply. Abby stood. “This is my house, and you walk in uninvited?” Kate’s eyes glinted. “Your house is crumbling. Without me, Mathapelo will waste away.”

Almost home, an idea came to my mind and I put a call across to Darren immediately. “Get every information about Kate. The things she is into at the moment, her family, friends, and anybody related to her, and events that have taken place around and about her in the past few weeks.” Darren reacted to my order with a “Yes boss!” Darren is perfect at his job. It did not take him five hours to give me what I need. The details shocked my bones. Although they have nothing on her parents as she does not live with them, the only acquaintance of hers is Beverly White. Also a stripper, she used to have a strong relationship that just went sour.

To be specific, her belly was big enough to completely block out her and Liam’s gigantic TV on the wall. “You said I wasn’t allowed to watch Rick and Morty at your place anymore,” I complained, “so it’s going to be all Christmas movies for the next month.” “Kate.” Mari sounded serious now. “You’re going to make me miss the opening scene.” It started with the soon-to-be queen, Kelly, accidentally tripping on a tree root and falling right into the unmarried king’s path. Classic.

she chuckled. _ {NEXT MORNING} A car pulled up in front of the mansion. Morticia stepped out, sweeping her hair back as the breeze hit her face. Taking a deep breath, she approached the building. The security welcomed her as she entered. Her eyes settled on Katie, who was busy preparing breakfast. The aroma of her meal filled the air. Once again, she was overwhelmed by the wealth of this building. "Morty," Katie said, dropping her tasks and approaching her as she spotted her. "Hey, how have you been?"

he pressed, his hands resting on the desk as he leaned forward, his eyes narrowing as he focused on me. “Kate was supposed to be back around 5 pm. When I got home just after 6, she still wasn’t here. Ryder and I went to look for her at her aunt’s house. Neither of them were answering our calls. When we got there, the front door was open. We found Mrs Harris in her bedroom. I think her nose is broken. We couldn’t find Kate. Mrs Harris only saw one of the attackers, but she didn’t recognize him. Werewolf though. There was at least one more. Kate mentioned the name ‘Nathan,’ but that’s all Mrs Harris remembers,” I explained, forcing myself to stay calm as I recounted the events as Mrs Harris ha

are you okay, do you want to go home, come let me drop you home" Kate said with kindness in her tone i wondered why she was so kin......... oh right she is my real adoptive mother, i guess i can never get used to that I followed her to the car cause i honestly didn't think i could walk, my legs were heavy from all the shock i received, its so ironic you know i came to the park to receive peace from the terrible news i received at home and all i found here was more terrible news "you see I deliberately planned the wedding to be exactly on the day of your departure to Avia school whatever, so that you'll be too busy with the wedding to mourn over you loss" 'what makes you think I'll be there f

Noah and Judy sat next to Callie on her left. “So, we basically know about you two. You are from the same neighborhood. We just haven’t talked to you before.” said Michael, pointing at Ann and Hudson. “Where are you from Katherine? Heard you are a transfer student”. By now, Ashton suddenly stopped talking to Callie and paid all his attention towars Catherine. “I’m from Staten Island. Did my schooling there and now I’m here in Manhattan under my scholarship program.” Said Katherine in a very low voice avoiding any eye contacts but she could feel two eyes drilling holes through her.

Ceaser voiced out his thoughts and everyone probably assumed that he had found his mate but he paid them no heed as he could not imagine himself being mated to a common Rogue. All Kate wanted to do was just go home and lock herself in her room and just sleep to escape the harsh realities that faced her. As she was making her way home , a strong pair of hands made his way around her waist. She tried to remove the hands but the grip was so firm but surprisingly soothing and she felt very safe there.