Nathan Harris Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

I’d figure it out. I busied myself with performing a more thorough background check on the U.S. Attorney, Nathan Heisler, to confirm that he wasn’t on the take from any other players. I needed to know that when Emory handed the thumb drive over to him, it wouldn’t find its way back into McBain’s hands. As previously noted, Heisler’s a loyal, card-carrying member of the Red Lords, the organization we just allied with. Holden Sinclair’s party.

I defended myself, “And you thought walking through the busiest district in Moonfall alone was a good idea?” “I didn’t expect them to already be here.” Nathan ran a frustrated hand through his hair. “They’re not just here, Chris,” he said sharply. “They’re hunting.” The word hung heavily between us and I sank into the chair near the window. “They’re offering rewards,” I said quietly and Nathan stopped pacing. “That’s bad.” “Yes.” “In this city, someone will sell that information eventually.” I already knew that. Information was just another form of currency.

“Nathan, my private investigator decided to look the other direction and found out about him. Do you know that driver who crashed into my car? He used to be Stewart’s bandmate. That’s the connection that Nathan was able to trace after some thorough checking.” “Well, the scumbag’s dead and his bandmate are rotting in jail,” Jordan scoffed. “Didn’t you hear what I just said, a$$hole?” Grayson asked. He stopped for a while. “What I’m saying is that the mastermind is still out here, plotting his or her next move to kill Maya. Now, do you understand what I’m saying?!” Jordan looked down at the picture he is holding. It was a picture of Cassandra and Clifford, who are talking inside a coffee shop

“I need you and everyone on your team. Right now! You know where I am, come and collect from the people who owed you of your family’s life.” I glanced at one of the security cameras’ directions and nodded. I know somewhere Mister Nahart was watching and taking surveillance of everything that was happening in this place. I have told him about the plans I have agreed with the rest of the authorities from different branches. I had to contact different officers that have operations involving the criminals in this group as their specialties were various. Some were into narcotics. Some were into prostitution. Some were into gambling, human trafficking, selling human organs in the black market and

"You insane woman! You transferred your assets during our marriage!" Mom sneered. "Be careful with your accusations. It's illegal, you know?" Dad wanted to argue further, but two police officers entered the room. They nodded politely and asked, "Are you Thomas Harrison? Someone reported you for tax evasion. Please come with us for further investigation." Dad was taken away by the police. I couldn't help but laugh quietly in a corner. My laugh didn't escape the eyes of Yvette, who had completely lost her mind. Her reputation was shattered, and she was utterly disgraced. Now that Dad was arrested, she was on the brink of madness.

"The old man is really good at this. Wouldn't he be afraid that I'll ruin his plan after getting involved in it?" How could you do that? Don't you have Michael with you? Nathaniel froze when Carlson mentioned Michael. "After all, he was very surprised to know that Carlson actually knew Michael!" "Nathaniel had gotten over his shook as Carlson continued, ""Besides, Michael is now the second-in-command of the Heavenly Alliance. As the first-in-command, what are you afraid of? What's more, Silver Fox, the best hacker in the jacket, and now the world's top three hackers are all working for you. So, what is there to be afraid of?"""

Curiosity got the better of me, and I opened it. The headline read: “Hollywood’s Sweetheart Nathan’s Legacy Exposed: Drug Ring Ties and Criminal Activities Confirmed.” I skimmed the article, my heart pounding. It detailed the evidence that had come to light since Nathan’s death and Lucien’s arrest, proof of their involvement in a sprawling drug ring. The piece also highlighted the backlash from Nathan’s former fans, many of whom had finally accepted the truth about the man they had idolized.

Xavier had said that Nathan lived alone at a suburb in Staten Island, away from his wife and kids because of his line of work as a money mule for the Black Hands, which was the name of the organised crime syndicate Madeline ran. The young Alpha to-be hadn’t gone into much detail about how he happened to know the how’s and where’s of Black Hand hierarchy, but from the little he told me I was able to gather that Nathan was someone far up along the chain of command to be respected, but not far up enough to pose serious problems if he suddenly disappeared. Xavier’s Intel turned out to be true, because as our drive progressed we left the bustle of Yonkers, New York behind, and the roads around us

"They're going all in on this. Look at the reward they're promising. What if someone does find us and turns us in for money?" "Nah. Charlie already has a daughter out there, and Christopher has a mistress. This is all for their company's image. I bet Lorelei's going to be released in a couple of days, and she's the 'mastermind' here." Gossip flew everywhere. The Lawson brothers sent out a lot of people to look for us after we fell into the sea. The guests on the ship saw everything, and the cops took Lorelei away quickly. She was pale as paper and kept saying she was innocent.

Ashton Gray is a heinous criminal who must be punished! "A heinous criminal who must be punished, huh? I never knew the Dominion Vanguard was this good at twisting the truth around. You've truly opened my eyes today. I'm going to have to talk to that leader of yours and ask him how he teaches his subordinates!" Lawrence growled.