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At that moment, I couldn't find a single word to say. She was right. If those people truly trusted me, a few words wouldn't have been enough to break them. Jennifer stood under the harsh lights, looking completely unhinged. Suddenly, she lunged forward and snatched the phone from my hand, then let out a cold, bitter laugh. "So what if I did it? What can you do with your little evidence now? I only sent a few messages. I didn't break the law. Who can touch me?" Her eyes narrowed, her tone turning vicious.

After working in law enforcement for way too many fucking years, you come to realize that people are one of two things: angry or greedy. These emotions are why people normally break the law. But there’s also a third reason why people break the law—they’re horny. Of course, I’m not referring to the actual law here. I’m talking about the one that binds the MC together. Codes of conduct keep things running. And we just broke one of the biggest rules by bringing danger back to the clubhouse. Carmen knows how to open her mouth, and that makes her lethal. That’s not even the worst part about all of this—attending the shady O’Neill auction was my idea. It’s kinda my fault she’s here.

But another part of me is just tired of the war. "I don't want to become like her, Richard. I don't want to be someone who destroys people for revenge." "Then what do you want to do?" "I want to rise above it. I want to build a life so good, so successful, that she becomes irrelevant." There is silence on the other end. Then Richard says, "Okay. We'll do it your way. But Evelyn? If she crosses the line again, all bets are off." "Deal." Over the next week, Richard's lawyers manage to get most of the photos removed for privacy violations. The ones that remain, I ignore. I focus on my new client, on building my business, on moving forward.

The one he used to reject me. “The Luna Trial,” Luna Mother announced, “has three parts. Body. Mind. Soul.” She pointed to the maze. “Body. Survive the silver. It’s laced with wolfsbane. Shifters last ten minutes before collapsing. You’re wolfless. Let’s see how long you last.” My blood went cold. Wolfsbane + silver + pregnant = miscarriage. Death. “You can’t—” Kieran started. “I can,” Luna Mother cut him off. “The Law is older than you, son. Older than your father. The same Law that let him execute her parents.”

He collapsed into his chair and remained silent. In that instant, an uproar broke out among the crowd in the gallery, with the victims' families wanting nothing more than to rush forward and tear Dante and Sofia to shreds. Judge Manara brought down the gavel, bringing a hush over the entire courtroom as everyone waited for justice to be served. "Under Title 18, Section 1956 of the Federal Code, this court now formally declares Romano Group guilty on charges of transnational money laundering, weapons smuggling, and drug trafficking.

He retorted. "What about you, why is a handsome looking man like you roaming the street? Surely you must have a home?" Cole asked. "Well I had a lovely family at least I used to, a wonderful beautiful mum, but had a stupid man for a father, he got home drunk one night and killed her and you know the worst part of it all? He couldn't own up to his mistakes, he ran away leaving a child with the dead body of his mother in his arms, he is a coward and I am going to hunt him down and kill him, myself, I swear it." Nicholas articulated.

The night I would finally announce who I really was and reveal the new omega law to the pack. The new omega law is simple: omegas are to be treated as equals, with the same respect as any other rank. No more bullying, no more belittling, no more treating them like they don’t matter. From now on, anyone who disrespects or mistreats an omega will face the consequences. That’s the law I’m about to announce tonight. This law is going to change everything. Omegas won’t be seen as weak or lesser anymore. They’ll have the same rights and protection as the rest of us, and anyone who dares to think otherwise will be held accountable. I’m making sure of that.

“Mrs. Wilson, can you hear me?! The drunkard outside has brought out his weapon and is trying to break in! “There are only a few tenants here! Once he robs my place, he’s going to rob yours next, and it’ll be too late for you to call the police!” “How could you ask Mrs. Wilson to make a false report?!” Camala hurriedly interrupted me. She glared at me, but there was a smile on her lips. “There’s no weapon! The delivery driver is just getting a little more frantic because Wendy keeps refusing to open the door. He doesn’t want his wages reduced, and he’s working overtime.” “You have no idea just how professional delivery drivers are nowadays. They have to make sure that the packages are delive

Armed with a knife, the madwoman stormed up the stairs and headed straight for our classroom. This had been Ramona's old classroom. My classmates reacted quickly and tried to block the door to deny her entry. But she was relentless! She jammed her hand into the gap between the doors. Despite the pain, she refused to withdraw it. Her face contorted with rage as she glared in my direction and screamed, "I'll kill you! Die!" I realized she had mistaken me for Ramona, as we did look somewhat alike. Just as she was about to force her way in, the school's security team arrived and subdued her. They were thoroughly prepared thanks to Kent's insistence.

he said. Hold on a minute... Did Trevor just admit to doing all those things? Well...that was easy. Aaron moved quickly. He grabbed his collar and lifted him up. "You son of a bitch! You broke my window and slashed my tire? Tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now? "Because it's illegal?" Trevor offered. Nice going Trevor, you are about to piss the former bad boy even more. "Guys, please. Stop. You can't fight in the middle of the park. Aaron put Trevor down," Macie interjected.