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Chloe. Calling.

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

Shay asked in a hushed whisper She was met with nothing but pure anger and turmoil that brewed in the girl,. the demon howled again and lunged for the third time There was a howl she knew all too well and a blur caught the thing by it's throat, tackling it into the trees "Need some help?!" An all too familiar voice asked She spun on her heels and let out a low growl as she faced the bastard Erick Rowan †† Luciano Montel

"I'm taking the phone and I'll need your pass code." "You can't take my phone." I lift my eyebrows and smile. "7, 6, 9, 1" I enter it and the phone unlocks. Cori releases Cartwright's ear and reaches into her sling where her gun is hiding. She pulls it and shoots him in the leg. The explosion hammers the room and Caleb slams his body against the outer door. The second slam propels him through and Moon's men follow with guns drawn.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

My phone kept vibrating nonstop with notification sounds. Faith stood up and asked, "Messages from Rita?" I glanced at the contact name and nodded. The corners of her lips curved upward into a smile.

She nodded slightly and then took something from her purse, he did the same thing as he took out the thing inside his coat pocket. When they successfully wore their earpiece, Charles spoke, “We’re in.” “Code.” It was Light’s voice, his long-standing right hand in missions. “Dangerous Kisser,” he replied to him. Wynter spoke to him next, “Wildest Player.” “Eagle Eye.” It was Khrysgen Darwin’s voice, their sniper. “Cherry Bomb.” He heard Kathleya Darwin’s voice, their bomb disposal technician. “And Shining Armour in.” Light Xing was the last one to give his code. “Kath, there are four bombs in the palace. I’ll send you the coordinates.”

Forty minutes later, Malachi’s Navigator stopped in the driveway and he walked into the kitchen toward the table where we all sat. He slapped me on the back and sat down. Kiran poured him a drink and put the bottle down in front of him next to the glass. “This is the team. This is Joshua or Romeo, Nick or Cinderella, Nataly or Rambo, Nicole the newbie, Charlie or Blue. Those are their code names. Kade Kominiski works from Detroit and I have no idea why is with them. Out of all of them, Charlie’s the king with a sniper rifle. Nick is very good at being where you don’t expect him to be. Nataly can fight and with a knife in her hands, she’s lethal. Joshua is big and strong but you can walk righ

******************** Cayden's phone rang, interrupting the heavy silence that engulfed the room. He reached for the device, his senses on high alert. As he glanced at the screen, his suspicions were confirmed—it was Alpha Hawk. Taking a deep breath, Cayden answered the call, bracing himself for the storm of threats and malice that awaited him. "Hawk," he said with controlled defiance, his voice laced with determination. "To what do I owe the displeasure of your call?"