Michael Grant Gone Book Series Novels & Stories

Michael walked through the front entrance of the building and he immediately felt eyes on him. "Isn't that..." "Michael Grant using the regular elevator ?" "I heard he broke up with the chief's daughter..." Michael heard them whisper as he passed. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. He had been reduced to nothing by a woman.

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And the fact that she still didn't lie made it even worse. "She is a reporter, she earns her bread with it." "But that doesn't mean she has to ..." “Grace! Eve! “, Mr. Keiper matures across the room. "If you don't take part in the conversation, at least be quiet and listen!" "Sorry," we both mumbled at the same time. I pulled the newspaper over to me and read the lines again that had spoiled me all morning. Proles madness in humans The level of the Venator's Guild continues to decline

Chapter 50: Michael's Holiday VOLUME 2: RUNNING ROGUE Michael Rannigan reclined on a chaise on the private deck of the over-water bungalow and watched as Vivian snorkeled a few yards away. He reclined. But he didn't relax. He had too much on his mind. Memories of his last night in New York before he left for vacation swirled through his thoughts. Initially, he'd worked to downplay it in his own mind.

“I’m sorry, but… it’s someone close. Someone who’s been in the loop from the start.” Ethan’s jaw tightened, his posture stiffening. “Who, Michael? We need to know.” Michael took a deep breath, looking directly at Claire. “It’s Mr. Grant. Your lawyer. He’s been playing both sides, feeding the developers information to sabotage your case.” Claire felt like the ground had been pulled out from under her. “Mr. Grant? No… he’s been helping us. He’s been with us this whole time!” Michael shook his head, his expression grim. “I’ve confirmed it, Claire. He’s been taking money from the developers, passing on details about every move you’ve made. That’s how they’ve been one step ahead of you.”

"Especially considering the way things between us ended all those years ago. And then not only did he come back, but he's trying to use the divorce I filed for as an excuse to force his way into my life again." Michael said nothing as she paused to properly get her thoughts in order. Truth be told, he had been wondering the same thing himself and had done some research into Noah Grant in the process. Although Rock Enterprise was a very good company, someone like Noah did not really have much need for it. That was what made Michael suspect that there had to be something else, another driving force behind the other man's actions.

If Eliot Granger was a ghost, I would be the one to find where he started Because one thing was clear now—Michael wasn’t paranoid. He was being watched. And I had just stepped into something deeper than I ever imagined.

"You gave Lucia that scholarship. We're even." I nodded, grateful for the network of allies I'd cultivated since rebuilding my life—people who valued integrity over power, loyalty over fear. The opposite of Michael's world. When we left the precinct thirty minutes later, the black sedan was gone, likely called off when they realized where we'd gone. But I knew better than to think this was over. Michael's opening move had been made, the message delivered: He could get to Griffin anytime. As we drove toward Connecticut, Griffin now happily occupied with ice cream and a new robot kit Rodriguez had "coincidentally" had in his desk, I pondered my next move. Michael had crossed a line bringing Gr