Novel & Cerita Open Season C. J. Box

My eyes have still not left the box as I wonder what could possibly be inside. “You are sitting so close to it. What if it is a bomb?” Scot asks out of the blues. I look at him finally for some seconds and then we both laugh it off. He walks over and examines the box’s exterior. “Is it okay to touch now? Or are we still going to blow up?” I ask sarcastically. He shoots me a mean glare. “Well I don’t see anything on the outside so I guess it is safe.” He turns the box to face him and begins to unwrap it. He finally opens it up and the first look I see on his face is that of a man that is mortified. I reach forward and turn the box towards me in order to see exactly what has him so shook.

Best friends are thinking about each other. Summer wanted to help her, and she also wanted Summer to stay out of trouble. "Yo, you are all here." Joe returned to the jewelry department and saw the two of them with a mysterious look on his face. "Come to my office, and I'll show you something. I just got it." Summer asked, "What is it?" "You'll know when you see it." Joe opened his briefcase in the office and took out a red velvet brocade box. He opened it, and he said, "Open your eyes and take a good look, don't blink. You will be blinded in a while..." The layers were wrapped, and the moment when he finally opened it, Joe said happily, "How is it? Is it bright enough?"

OPEN" in bold letters. Unable te contain her curousity she open the box. She got the scare of her life when something bounce right into her face, and splash it with a red dye,She scream loudly that awaken her sleeping husband. The box contain another note that says, "The next time it will be your wife's blood on this box." She was so surprised when someone grab her from behind and hug her comforting her racing heart.When she turn around she was surprised to see Jordan on his feet holding her protectively.

**CHRISTOPHER P.O.V** The sun was starting to slide down behind the great stone peaks of the mountain, turning the entire sky a deep, burning shade of orange and purple. I stood by the large glass windows in my private study, staring down at the courtyard. My hands were buried deep inside my trouser pockets, and my fingers were tightly wrapped around a small, square velvet box. I had been carrying this specific box in my pocket for three days now. "Don Romano," Sean’s quiet voice sounded from the open doorway.

The manager slid out a narrow metal box. Then politely left them alone. Silence. Alex looked at the box. Then at Alicia. "You wanna do the honors?" Her stomach fluttered unexpectedly. For a second she was thirteen again. Standing beside Henry. Wondering what secrets grown-ups hid from each other. Slowly she opened the box. Inside were only three items. A photograph. A sealed envelope. And a small velvet jewelry case. Nobody spoke. Alicia picked up the photograph first. Then froze. "Oh my God."

Waiting. When Emily finally returned, something rested in her hands. A small metal box. It looked old and locked. It was untouched by time. Joseph’s heart began beating faster. Emily carefully placed it on the table between them. Then she sat down again. Her eyes never left the box. For several moments, neither spoke. Finally, Emily broke the silence. “I promised myself I would never open this again.” Joseph stared at the box. A strange feeling settled over him. This wasn’t simply a container. It was a door. A door leading directly into the worst period of their lives.

I asked, and Jace laughed this time. “You don't have a choice, Margaux.” I shook my head from Luna's response at the back of my head. Jace kept pulling me until we reached his cabin. He even asked me to sit down on his couch which I did. Jace walked somewhere and I was curious about it. But not after one minute, he arrived back in my direction with a box in his hand. I furrowed my brows and asked, “What's that big box, Jace?” He just looked at me and smiled. Jace opened the box and my eyes fixated on it. I could feel my jaw almost drop to the ground as I found what's inside the box.

“Just pay more attention to her.” ༺✿༻ Later that night, Cassie and Franklin arrived back at Sebastian and Scarlet’s mansion since some of their things were still there. The second they walked into their room, both of them stopped. Their eyes landed on the box sitting quietly in the room. For a moment, neither of them said anything. The air suddenly felt heavier. Franklin looked at Cassie before speaking softly. “I think it’s time.” Cassie nodded slowly. Then, with trembling fingers and a heart that had started pounding much harder than before, she reached for the seal and began opening the box.

Joe "I will let the two of them decide between the two wooden boxes that are on the table. If it has Stephen's name on it, then whoever chooses it will be automatically honored to go to the mansion in the suburbs. If it does not have Stephen's name on it, then the person who chooses it will not be honored to go. On the other hand, Mr. Lee is the person whose name is written in the other wooden box, and he too would like to choose someone tonight at our Happy Hill Pub!" Mark was holding a wooden box when Eric walked up to him and smiled at him before saying, "Wasn't he holding that wooden box already in one of his hands? Why don't you just open it up for everyone to see so we can get some ans

"Well most of them have similar stories if not the same. It always involves an asshole boyfriend. Or husband. Which are you?" Did Cage count as any of that? He was the reason I was out of a home anyway. If he doesn't count as an asshole boyfriend or husband, then he definitely counts as asshole. "Neither of that. Just an asshole." I told her. She chuckled softly and I smiled back at her, turning over to the box again. "Go through the boxes marked 'O'. They're from the better neighborhoods, you'll find good picks in there." I got up and peered at the sides of the boxes, finding one marked with a big 'O'.