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"Who says it is?" Under Myra's stunned, uncertain gaze, I picked up the receiver and dialed three numbers with practiced ease. "Hello, 911?" My voice was clear, calm, and even carrying a hint of relief. "I'd like to report a crime. Someone has stolen my identity and payment passwords to make malicious, large top-ups on my game account. "The cumulative amount is substantial and constitutes a serious violation of my property rights. The suspect is currently in my home. Please send officers as soon as possible."

He was planning to kill them. "I don't give a fuck how you act, Der. I need my girl. She's missing. We still haven't found that guy from the stage. Jordon said he was the only one unaccounted for, but this place has a lot of hiding places. That asshole could be lying. Danielle and Casey are defending him, but I don't trust any of those fuckers." Thomas said. Snake aimed the gun forward as he moved toward the door. Wrong move, asshole. Ignoring the burning in my back, I rolled off the bed to my feet.

I'm standing in the woods near the house, I'm trying to scent him. There is two different trails. He's been close, watching us. I decide to follow the scent on the left. It's weaving all around. It's led me in circles. Thorne is extremely intelligent. This is a game for him. I go back to where I started. Close my eyes and search. Another scent trail appears before me as well as the previous one to my right. He's here. I follow the new trail. I'm running. Determined to find him. To kill him. I feel it in every part of me. This drive to see him fall.

I was only playing nice because I told Ares that I would behave myself, but if his so-called friend continues pushing my buttons, I might just snap. TALITHA POV And I thought that I was the dumb one. It looks like Sierra isn't as smart as I thought. She bluntly revealed all her secrets on that phone, and I had the opportunity to record everything. Now that I have evidence against this woman, Ares will have no choice but to believe me. Let's see what will happen when your beloved husband finds out that you're the reason his wife is dead. I shoved my phone in my purse. I had a feeling that this was going to be a good day. It wasn't long before I arrived at the office and knocked on Ares's door

His mind is so polluted, not so good to be mine. If someone will ask him of me, I'll give him on the spot! I won't hesitate. Those kind of trashes belong in dump sites. Not in extravagant parties like last night. "Really? He did that? How shameless!" I told Sheena everything that happened last night and same as I, she didn't like how things went but Shee being herself, she loved the ending. The part where I threatened to expose him of his shits, she loved it. "Yeah, but don't worry. I don't do threats. I only leave warnings," I winked at her before pressing my keyboard key with clang.

Ruckus laughter assails my ears. I'm not able to hear the other person's reply because they round the corner and their voices fade. I stand there, feeling cold dread snake up my spine. I've heard a few things about the mafias in LA. Brutal humans with no feelings whatsoever. If Ash Thunder is one - Suddenly, an image of him rears up in my head and I laugh awkwardly. Yeah, that man may be all shades of lewd, but being a gangster is definitely not one one of them. I make my way to my office but someone's already there.

She would be near family and away from the judging eyes of Glenville, Iowa. She turned her computer off and went to bed. She dreamt she had moved to a new city that had merged all five cities into one with the townsfolk of Glenville following her everywhere pointing and whispering ‘murderer.' She found herself in that room that she tried so hard not to remember. She was surrounded by blood and three dead faceless bodies with gunshots. She heard herself screaming even though she hadn't actually screamed at the time. The blood kept pouring out of the bodies where the gunshots were and began filling the room. The blood was pouring and pouring out, and she watched in horror as the puddle grew un

“Now you’ve got me intrigued.” My lips curved faintly. “Intrigued?” “How does a thief know how to navigate corporate negotiations and contract presentations?” I let out a quiet laugh. “Just because I’m a thief doesn’t mean I’m dumb.” I continued, “If anything, thieves are some of the smartest people alive.” That earned a quiet laugh from him, low and unexpected. “Is that so?” “Of course,” I replied. “You think stealing is easy? One wrong move and everything falls apart. You learn to think ahead and read people before they read you.”

By the time I came back to my senses, we were behind a hut in a dark alley that looked void of life and Human. I was about turning back when I heard voices. This time, it wasn't only me because I heard Shirley gasp and as fast as I could, I covered her mouth. Slowly and stealthily, I walked towards the sharp. edge of the hut, wanting to see what made that noise. The first thing I saw was a gun pointed at a dead and bloodied body. I traced the hand holding the gun, and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me.

I was afraid for my life, for Tyler’s life, there was a killer out there, and someone needed to find out who it was. I got out of bed and went downstairs to the basement. I found a whiteboard, post-it notes, push pins and yarn to use for my research. I brought it up to my room and laid everything out. I got a notebook and wrote down names on who could kill Hailee. Tyler, he could’ve retaliated after he found out that Hailee was cheating on him, but would he really kill after being so torn about her being missing? Derek, from what I know he doesn’t really have a motive, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have one. Lastly. . .me, I had every reason to kill her. She slept with my younger brother