Kc Undercover Brett Novels & Stories

I stood in the corridor with my hands clasped behind my back and listened. I had chosen Brett and Calloway because they were disciplined and highly professional. They were Men who did what was asked of them without embellishment and without enjoying it. This was all for the information that someone had decided was worth poisoning a pack administrator to protect, and I needed it before whoever made that decision made another one inside my walls. After twenty minutes, Brett came to the door. "He's not talking, Alpha. We can't seem to get him to talk. I clenched my fist. "Go back in and make him talk “

“Apparently journalism.” Brett leaned in, scanning the screen, eyes moving quickly across the lines. His face changed quickly, the way it did when he saw something he didn’t want to touch, nose wrinkling slightly. “Oh. Yeah. No. That one’s a trap.” Paul looked betrayed, hand to his chest again like he’d been wounded. “You too?” Brett shrugged, shoulders rising and falling with exaggerated casualness. “I don’t want to cry on a podcast.” Paul scoffed. “That’s cowardice.”

His focus was sharp, eyes scanning the financial reports on his tablet, while beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a meticulously manicured estate stretched out into the distance. "Boss, are you really going through with this? Staying at the branch office and pretending to be a low-level clerk?" Kevin, his private manager, asked with a skeptical frown. "Of course. Undercover work is exhilarating! Besides, I haven't caught the 'rat' who’s been stealing from that place yet," Dominic replied coldly, his eyes narrowing. "Is this purely the work of corrupt subordinates, or is it a scheme by... him?" "You mean your half-brother, Mr. Axel?"

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.

Once the business started, no one could run away. From the lake a little boat was seen. The signal was there; three times the flashlight turned on and off. They member of the other cartel had arrived. But what no one of them could expect at that moment was that there were people on the grass who were watching their movements. Police were there and had realized Renata Ferrer hadn’t lied about it when she gave them heads up about the merchandise going from one place to the other, infecting more and more people just for the damn money.

To Brett's surprise, George did not come to look for him that day. George did not come to him the following day either. On the last day of the deadline, George still did not appear. Severn Group was still functioning as usual as if Brett did not exist. The underground forces who were eagerly anticipating a good show got anxious from waiting. They sent spies to gather news, but Brett and George did nothing at all. Brett, still at the Imperial Bathhouse on the third day, glowered. A model who could not read the room walked over to him, wanting to sit on his lap. In his anger, however, Brett slapped her, sending her into a pool.

"What do you think?" With a tired sigh, I reached into my bag, took out my real company badge, and put it around my neck while everyone stared in shock. The moment Cindy saw the words [HR Compliance Inspector], she stumbled back two steps. "What?! Weren't you just some regular intern?" Yes, I was listed as an intern at this branch office. However, at headquarters, I had been assigned here undercover as an inspector to review labor compliance and management practices. I did not bother responding to her stammering and went straight to my computer to open my backup files. Then, I took the flash drive from her hand and projected both reports onto the office screen.

Cade pulled me into a hug before Maddox could reach me. “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?” I screamed in our mind-link. “Why did you let me walk into this?” “That was unexpected.” Alpha Jackson pulled my attention to Alpha Peircy, holding Brett under his arm. “Who is this?” “I’m Brett.” “She is my top warrior and was my dad’s beta’s daughter.” Cade answered in a tone I couldn’t read. Pushing off him, I was trying to focus on one issue at a time.

Kate turned back to the bed, bent down, and asked, “What do you want?” Kevin rolled his eyes, finally closed the focus, and slowly tilted his head, only then did he clearly see who the person next to him was. “Kate ah….” Kate leaned closer, “It's me, what do you need? Let me call the doctor." Kevin said helplessly, "...There's a button..." Kate blinked a few times, only to see the electronic button on the nightstand, quickly reached out and pressed it down. Less than three minutes later, Dr. Berklee arrived, saw Kevin awake, and happily said, "You're lucky you're awake, or Daniel will destroy my office."

Or that he's a wanted criminal and is living undercover. Either ways, it doesn't sound good. If he realises more about you, you could be in danger, or worst, he could hurt mum. She turned abruptly her look back to normal. Nonchalant. "What were we doing again? " She asked. "You were telling me how great a friend I am. " He said and she rolled her eyes. "You wish. We're not friends. Remember, I have a reputation to keep. " She said sitting back on the couch and trying her best to remain calm.