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He always told the story behind the various pieces enthusiastically, making her excited about them. "No, I want to hear about what you were trying to sell." Minnow exclaimed with her mouth full of sweet batter. "Ok, I recently imported the Personnel Halting and Stimulation Response Rifle. PHASR, for short. It's a non-lethal weapon designed to disorient and stun enemies rather than kill them." Waylen's eyes widened with excitement as he explained his latest finds. "So, it's a light-based gun that temporarily blinds enemies with focused laser beams. The laser lights, which operate at alternating wavelengths, will disorient people who look at them, rendering them unable to stand, let alone figh

She’s stiff because she does and the caring is the part that wrecked her last time. I’ve been looking into Sage for twenty hours. Sage Wells, nineteen, Connecticut, no pack affiliation, no wolf training, GED education, and the digital intrusion skills of a federal operative. She hacked Edward Blackwood’s private server from a studio apartment and extracted twenty years of records without tripping a single alarm. At nineteen. She’s pretty in the background photos, dark eyes and Richard Hale’s jawline, but pretty and dangerous is a combination I keep at arm’s length. I don’t trust her, not because she’s lying but because a teenager who can breach an Alpha’s server and walks around in an oversi

Sage wandered over to a quiet corner and answered, "I'm with some friends at a bar. Why did you call?" After some hesitation, Wanda wondered aloud, "Mrs. Holcomb, it's nearly 11:00 p.m. now. When are you going to come home?" Before Wanda went to sleep, she'd occasionally check what time Sage was coming home. Sage replied, "I don't know. Wanda, just go to sleep. Don't worry about me." "Um, one more thing, Mrs. Holcomb," Wanda added. "Mr. Holcomb couldn't find his usual pajamas."

She shrugged while leaning back on her chair. "I overheard some of your conversation about taking some days off to relax especially for Shane cos he was stubborn enough to decide to get back to work right after waking up from a damn coma. So I told Cameron about it and he did the magic." I smiled gratefully back at them and squeezed Shane's hand excitedly. "Thank you guys. This is what I wanted for the both of us especially for Shane. So when shall we decide to go to Hawaii?" I asked Shane. "Tomorrow." Sofia blurted out.

Shortly after they started walking silently, a figure patted their shoulders from behind. "Hey!" A slightly high pitched voice greeted them loudly from behind, as if trying to fight the sounds from others in the hallway. They both turned around to see Edward Riots grinning behind them. "Hey, Ed! Glad to see you're back from the dead. How's your robot doing?" Clara shook his hands and he grinned proudly as he said, "Glad to be back. Finally, after five long weeks of shutting myself inside my room to finish the spider robot, it finally worked well!"

* *Waiting. She picked up the documents. Turned to Kairen. "The training," she said. He was already reading her face. "Seventeen hours," he said. "Is it enough?" she said. The gold eyes moved through the calculation. Through what she had achieved in thirty-one hours. Through what seventeen more could add. Through the specific demands of what was coming. *Moonshadow.* *Under siege.* *With an unfinished integration threshold.* "It will have to be," he said.

Unlike Sage Clause is a bit more welcoming and friendly not that I trust me or something but at least my jog with him today has made us exchange a few things about each other. “Thanks” I stated gulping my coffee. “Why don’t you take this to Sage, I am pretty sure he needs as much” Clause suggests. My brows furrowed at his statement, “Meaning?” I couldn’t help but ask. He shrugs, “Just that he doesn’t get much rest these days, always on the edge and running between handling the company and being an Alpha” He explains. I nod, “Yeah but that’s why you are there to help” I state the obvious.

Sage stepped into Cross Global Enterprises for the second time, her resolve steeled and her frustration simmering just below the surface. She’d barely had four hours of sleep after the grueling first day. Every muscle in her body ached from the constant running around, her brain felt fried from trying to decode corporate jargon, and yet, here she was—ready to face another day in Damian Cross’s world.

She'll eat in the morning . The rules were engraved so deeply in her mind that she couldn't even think about breaking them when she was alone . Soon , she fell asleep . ----------- Next morning , Arhaan went to the office. Hoor woke up around 11 am , she took a shower and got dressed in a simple dress .She sat on the bed waiting for someone to tell her what she needed to do. She saw the box and opened it .The bangles were really beautiful adorned with diamonds, but they held no attention of Hoor. She preferred simpler things, this was too much of attention seeking.