Novel & Cerita Marpessa Dawn Eric Vander

"Tell me more." Maria swiped through the tablet, pulling up more detailed information. "Derick Edgar is ex-military, Special Forces. He's skilled in combat, specifically hand-to-hand, weapons, and tactical strategy. He's trained in multiple martial arts disciplines. Intelligence suggests he's also an expert in counter-surveillance and threat assessment. Richard Dawson specifically recruited him to protect Jems Dawson.” "And you think he's the one who took out our men at the school shootout?" Don Emilio asked, his eyes still on the dancers but his mind clearly focused on Maria's words.

Factory gate. Dawson glanced at the man dressed in black standing on the first excavator and said coldly, “Eric, what is the meaning of this? Don’t you know that I’ve got shares in Purity Pharmaceuticals? I’ve never had a conflict with Jake in the past nor have I offended him recently! So, what is the meaning of this?” Dawson recognized the man in black. This person was Eric Cadman, Jake’s confidant. Eric got off the excavator and said, “Dawson, I’m acting on my boss’s order. You better get out of the way and let me raze this place. Otherwise, this matter won’t be over, and you’ll be responsible for the consequences of stopping me.”

he said, looking slightly out of breath. I arched an eyebrow, wondering what could possibly be so urgent. I glared at him and hoped that he hadn't forgotten about my warning. "Well, let's start with the bad news," I said in a steady tone. Eric shifted his weight from one foot to the other, clearly struggling with how to break the news to me. "The bad news is that Alpha Dwane has announced the day of the mating ceremony between him and Melina," he said slowly, his voice low.

When he pulled up to an empty parking lot and turned off the engine, I knew I was in trouble. Before I could react, the car door swung open. A figure appeared—Markos. His face was hard, eyes cold as he pulled me from the car. The client sputtered excuses, but Markos wasn't listening. He shoved him back into the driver's seat and slammed the door shut. I stood there, trembling, my heart pounding in my ears. Markos's expression softened as he looked at me, concern replacing the anger. He drove me home in silence, a tense quiet that felt heavier than words. I wanted to thank him, to explain, but the lump in my throat was too thick. That night, I couldn't sleep, haunted by what could have happen

Plus he unexpectedly has a F******k account. Is he still alive somewhere? I browse his F******k profile. His name is Eric Peter Marcus. He resides in the same town. And he works in a coffee shop. He also plays the piano, which makes me think he is talented. And that’s it. I think he is a private type of person. What I learned about him is he lives nearby and he is a barista. There’s not much in here. Except there are some photos of him with an older woman and a little girl.

I swat his arm lightly which makes him laugh. “You didn’t have to come and check on me, Eric.” “I know, but I wanted to. You’re my best friend after all,” he grins. I beam up at him. Eric, Marcus, and I are all new editions to the pack, but Marcus isn’t new to being ranked. Eric and I are, so we’ve become very close since he joined. Eric is Vitali’s animai and the second Beta of the pack. He’s also now the pack counsellor, which apparently is someone who helps people with emotional and mental issues. He’s been helping me a lot with my trauma, and I can’t thank him enough.

Alpha Darren acted immediately after hearing the recording of Annabelle's conversation with Miranda. The first person he wanted to see and who he thought was the key witness was the one who was driving the boat. Alpha Darren knew Diana and George couldn't be driving the boat, so he believes someone is helping them. This was strengthened by Cedric's confirmation that there was indeed a member of the army who used to be a member of the Pack Delonix who then asked to become a member of Pack Kyne.

Mrs Ericson notices immediately. “How did you know about it?” Mrs Ericson asks, turning her sharp gaze on Dawn. “Well…” Dawn hesitates, instinctively looking up at Travis. “Wait a minute,” Travis says suddenly. “You all talk. I will be back.” Before anyone can object, he leans down and gently pecks Dawn’s cheek, the brief gesture grounding her. Then he turns and heads out of the room, his steps purposeful. Dawn takes a quiet breath, steadying herself. “We know Kayla,” she says carefully. “For a while. She is one of those people who work with Spring and my family.”

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

I tell Oliver as I pull all my energy and sprint across the grounds to where I knew she should be. It only takes me a few minutes to find them, I see her naked form collapsed in front of a building in a pool of blood. Eric is a few feet away from her in the same state, and Danni doesn’t look much better. He’s bleeding badly from a gash on his arm and many scratches. He looks fucking distraught as he hovers over her in a protective state.