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It was a call from the villa! ‘Why the hell is Anna calling and disturbing me??’ --- Adrian was irritated and disconnected the call. He then turned towards Jims and Selina and said, “Terminate the rest of the three, warn the seven Mr Jims is suggesting and watch for a month!” “But Sir, the girl Emi..” Before Selina could talk further Adrian’s mobile again vibrated and this time he became furious and received the call snapping to the caller, “What the hell is your problem Anna??”

"Yes, Alpha, right away." "Do you think any of the men from Killian's pack have returned? Surely, they wouldn't be so stupid," Finn commented as Gunnar left. "No, I don't think so but it pays to be safe. I think…"Brodi was interrupted by a loud bell from Finn's phone. His second glanced down at the text. liv: Hey finn! Can you round up someone to come sit with brand? We've gotten the shieldmaiden into the bath!! finn: lol of course, luna. I'll send someone. any change?

My energy waned before my canines could fully extend to tear his throat out and a grunt left his lips as he shoved me away. I rolled across the hardwood floor until I reached a sitting position. Jumping to my feet, I prepared myself to lunge again. "You think I'm bad?" Damien cackled, it was as if he couldn't feel the blood running down his shoulder. "Wait till you meet my sister." Before I could open my mouth to ask what the hell he was talking about, his phone rang. He ripped it from his pocket and slammed it against his ear, a string of curses leaving his lips.

She raises her brow in disappointment. “Can I have the number?” I ask. “Sure,” she replies, dejected. Camilla disappears into the kitchen and my eyes flicker over to Rosh. What? She is sitting on one of the men’s laps, laughing out loud. I start to see red. Uncontrollable fucking red. Camilla comes back and passes me a card: BIG AL 0436990135

I uttered, sitting on the sole, large chair in front of them. “Alpha Kilhan.” One of my Gammas, Nelson raised his hand. I nodded and he stood up to talk. “I believe they are all over the states in New York as we speak.” “Even the unpopular states?” Drex asked, and he nodded. “Yes. It’s everywhere.” He answered boldly. “Great. Then who would be in charge of receiving the phone calls? Drex will be very busy these coming weeks, I need someone to volunteer.” I uttered, waiting for one of them to respond.

The blinds weren't closed so he could see what was happening outside. At the same time, he needed to keep below the level of the window sills. He'd taken the comm link Killian had given him, put on the thin wire headset and adjusted the earpiece. "Ready," he whispered into the tiny mic. "We're set," came back the voice of Randy Knowles, the team leader. "Red Team just called me that the guys we're looking for should be here within fifteen."

Its limbs shot in all directions, blackened blood raining down like sludge. As the smoke cleared, Heratte’s gaze snapped to the figures emerging from the haze. Three silhouettes. Steady. Unyielding. Daniel. Thora. Volkan. A slow, knowing smirk curled across her lips. “Well… now things are finally getting interesting.”

Lance aka Doc doctor for club. Ezra aka Patch EMT for club. Victor Aka Navy best at boats watercraft. Warren Aka Chopper best at air craft. Anthony Aka Edge best at knives. Jaime aka Data best at tech/ IT. Walter aka Hacker tech geek. Corey aka Jammer tech geek. Joel aka Gamer best at games planning attacks.

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”