Jeremiah Valeska Novels & Stories

Judging from Harris’ reaction, this was the first time he met his paternal grandfather, and I don’t want to speculate on how that may reflect on Jerahmeel. “Eliezer called me in. He claimed you had gone rogue and was calling for your immediate termination,” Jerahmeel said as he pushed his office chair back to stand. “I didn’t believe it. You’ve done questionable things in your four hundred years.” Jerahmeel’s blue-gray eyes looked at Albert and Aidan before his gaze returned to Isak. “But you’ve never been a betrayer.” “Walking away from a fucked-up organization like this sounds like one of the smartest moves Isak, Aidan, and Albert have ever made.” I declared, my weapon still trained on him

"I am the one who runs this part of town. Mendoza crossed the line so now he is dead. If you double-cross me you will die too. Do we have an understanding?" I pressed send and there was an immediate response. ”I understand, you had to do what you had to. May I know the name of the man I am dealing with now." I typed my reply. ”Jensen, Jensen Daniels. I will be in contact." I put the phone away and sat at my desk and sipped on my drink. I took a deep breath and laid my head back, what a day.