Off Balance Series Novels & Stories

I say. He rewinds it, playing it slower, frame by frame. “Go after the impact.” I say, the truck pulls away, fast Like nothing happened. “Enhance it,” the hacker's fingers move quickly. Image sharpens, and then details become clearer, and the truck model becomes clearer. “That's a Collins - series Obsidian,” he mutters, "I know that. “ Military-grade reinforcement.” I lean forward slightly, eyes narrowing, “How many exist?” “Fifty, maybe less , all the registered,”

“Anna—” “No more half-truths,” I cut in, my voice shaking. “No more avoiding the question. I deserve to know what’s happening to me.” He sighed, his expression unreadable. “You do.” I swallowed hard. “Then tell me. What is an omega?” Nolan hesitated, as if weighing his words carefully. “Omegas are rare,” he finally said. “They’re… different from others. More instinct-driven. More attuned.” I frowned. “Attuned to what?”

"The Cross Collection properties are beautiful. The one in Charleston especially." Victoria's smile adjusted slightly. She hadn't expected to be known. "You're familiar with my portfolio." "I'm the lead designer on Kai's flagship project. I research everything in the competitive landscape." Isla held her gaze without aggression, just directness. "The library bar in Charleston is particularly well done." "Thank you." Victoria looked at me. "We should find time to talk this week. The merger conversation is overdue." "Have Derek schedule something." "I was hoping for something less formal. Dinner perhaps."