Novel & Cerita Jordan Silver Murder

he coughed out blood. “I know it’s you. Don’t bother denying it. Silver overheard you admit you thought you killed me.” I knew I shouldn’t have said that but I was too angry to have him keep denying it. Silver would never be in danger anyways. She would always be protected by me. “Why did you murder those innocent people? Why not face me instead?” “It was…wasn’t me…” he repeated, getting on my nerves. “I’m be…ing framed. It wa…was Rogu.”

“I would offer to go and check progress, without interfering.” “Fine. Go.” At least he could get them to hurry up or tell me what the fuck was up. I was not a patient person. Jacob returned after a couple of hours. “They are dead master.” I sighed. “They wouldn’t have had the time use the damn silver if they did it right.” Jacob shook his head. “It was not silver that killed them. It was the girl they were attempting to steal.” My eyes widened. Not many things shocked me, but this did. “She killed without silver?”

Jordan read the reports and his eyes turned cold when he saw the excerpts of the conversation of Lewis’ man inside prison and the man who attacked and nearly raped Maya. “Call Fielding and tell him to mobilize his men,” he ordered hardly. “I don’t care how much it is going to cost. Have him retrieved all the CCTV footages of the day of the accident beginning from the time the car departed from the mansion.” Gripping the folder tightly in his hand, Jordan walked towards the elevator to head to his office, his mind already filled with rage. The killer’s back! And will do everything to finish the job he thought he had done six years ago.

He said scorning me. "You don't miss any chance of teasing me, do you?" I said and walked past him. I wandered around, remembering everything what Jordan had said about Jasmine. Why would a designer kill someone from the mafias? He is just a pathetic human who still hasn’t recovered from my beating. He doesn’t have the guts to kill anybody. But then, what was he doing there? If, by any chance he is speaking the truth, why was he there? Even if everything he said is true, he still needs to be killed as he left my Jasmine to die.

Daniel POV "I swear to God, Daniel, I saw Zyra. She came out of a car and attacked me," Silver said. "I don't think you know what you're saying," I told her. "Zyra should have been gone by now. If she wasn't, why hasn't she come back to me?" Silver's face tightened. "I just told you I saw her and that's the best you can say? You think I'm stupid? You think I'm seeing things?" She pointed to her neck. "Look, my neck is empty.

In a moment of sheer audacity, I pulled the journal out and opened it on my lap. ​ "What is the Silver Shard?" I asked, looking up at his reflection in the rearview mirror. ​ Kael’s lips barely moved. "A question better saved for the journey. It’s an artifact your ancestors stole to neutralize the Silver Moon’s lineage. We are simply taking it back." ​ "And why am I the 'unblooded female'?" ​ "Because your mother, in her cleverness, used the ritual to hide the Shard inside the one person no Alpha would ever touch: the wolf-less failure. The Shard is housed within your unshifted essence, making you magically invisible to every wolf in the continent—save for one."

He waited for me to fill him in. “His name is Cedar.” I looked at him. He looked so scared. “I can’t leave him.” I said. I wouldn’t leave him so scared. Miles nodded his head. He didn't fight with me about it. We made it back to the living room. He motioned for me to sit down. I took a seat on the plush couch and hoisted Cedar to sit beside me. “Master Cadogen says you will be staying with us until the annual Silver Gala. I need to know a few things about you to help the night go easier. First thing, do you have any formal education?” I swallowed hard.

My eyes widened upon remembrance and the feeling of dread intensified in my belly. “Who?”, I gasped my question a mere whisper against the deafening silence at the table. Father avoided my gaze,his jaw clenching. “Kian DaSilver, Don Silver’s grandson.” My mouth dropped open. The name DaSilver had been making rounds ever since Kian DaSilver took over his father’s position as Capo after his gruesome murder. Rumors churned that he was irrevocably cruel,pitiless and built like a bull. My frequent eavesdropping at father’s office had made me hear father curse at him for drug routes he had lost to him.