Keeper Finder Novelas e Histórias

he says gently to Kennedy. He’s quiet while he pulls on some clothes and steps out of their room. “She’ll want to know,” I tell him. “I’ll tell her in the morning,” he says. “Now, tell me what’s going on. How did you get this information?” I tell him what I know, then put him on speaker so he can participate in the call. “Do we have a name?” Quirin growls. “Khaled Dagher,” Hacker says.

a gruff voice answered. “I need you to track someone for me,” “Who sir? “Cara Hampton. Find out if she left the country on the 19th of June or any day after thar,” I ordered. “Right on it , sir.” I heard rapid clicking sounds and ended the call. Kai was a bloodhound from a past Ian no longer associate with. He could dig out things buried for years. I sat and buried my self with work but I couldn't concentrate. Scarlet. No—Valerie.

“And I will tell Hikaru-nii soon. I’m looking for places seriously too.” “I had told you that I would keep a lookout for you too. If you’re certain, then, I have a few good places in mind. They’re all nearby and they should be within budget for you too.” “I even talked about my budget?” Why does it seem as though we had a really serious conversation? “No. I’m assuming.” Thank goodness. “Well, houses are your forte. Fine. I’ll check them out. Tell me more about them later.” “I’ll take you there myself. They’re by a builder I am acquainted with. It will do me good too.”

He sighed. Hopefully he's with me on this scheme. “Vaughn, good to see you.” Sean greeted, now I'm the one who's fucking shocked. They know each other? Asher finally neared us, hands in his pocket, he didn't look friendly at all, eyes were fixed on me. “He owns Ashguard, the best five star hotel I constantly use.” He murmured for my ears only. “You too,” he replied. “I see you know Wren.” “Yes, she's…”

I handed the clothes to the manservant in charge of the laundry and went back into the house. “Would you believe that this man walked right in here to demand an alleged payment that’s supposed to be made to Black Hawk Holdings, a company owned by his pack? It’s his company.” Kieran growled while his right hand was on his stomach. He knew his growls affected him down there, but he still had the urge to let it out. “What do you want, Alpha Kris?” I asked, standing in front of him this time, wearing a serious look on my face.

he responded as he flipped through the table laiden with paperwork. "Let's hope so before any other shifters are harmed." I sighed. "Look Arthur all information points to Kayda being taken out of the country by boat, and I know the Siren's watched what happens on the open oceans. Nothing moves on the sea without you lot knowing. We have information from the rogues that the guy who hired them to snatch Kayda is called the Collector, ring any bells?" I asked him, and I could see he was in deep thought.

“There’s a clinic near downtown…You guys ever heard of the Veilwalker?” My head snapped up. “Veilwalker? That legendary healer? He’s in the Full Moon Pack now?” his friend gasped. “Yeah. Got the tip from someone I trust. Not many people know. Anyway, take me there. Only she can fix this.” Kade demanded. “Of course, man!” His buddy grabbed one shoulder. Kade motioned for me to grab the other. God, he was so goddamn heavy. Like dragging a pig on steroids. We shoved him into the backseat. And I asked, “I heard Veilwalker only takes clients by appointment. You sure he’ll help you if you just show up?”

The freshwater illuminates the light from the moon and it just became magical. The front door has a bronze door knocker which is made by the best smith in our tribe. It makes the house unique and modern in its way. “What do you need?” Rendall asked after using the door knocker 5 times. “I need you,” I plead. “For what purpose?” “Just come with me and we’ll go to Quinn’s.” I grabbed his hand and run. Quinn is our childhood friend and Rendall’s first love, if she’ll be one of my companions, I think Rendall will agree to join me.

He sighed lightly, then pushed himself up while Aleah discreetly stood as well, her lips twitching with suppressed amusement. “Stay here,” Hunter said softly, giving her a lingering look before making his way toward the gate. “Well, starting the day with sweet moments, huh?” the Major’s wife teased with a knowing grin as Hunter approached. Hunter offered her a polite smile, his demeanor shifting to professional. “Oh! And this,” the woman continued, gesturing to the pair beside her, “is Officer Dave Gomez and his wife, Jestina. They’ll be the new tenants.” The woman turned to Jestina with a smile. “This is the homeowner I was telling you about.”

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o