Novel & Cerita Season 12 Spencer Reid

Spencer laughs and takes a bite of his burger. "This is really good." He says as he grabs a napkin wiping a little bit of mustard off his lip. "Yes it is." I say agreeing with him and take another bite of my burger. We eat our food, and talk a little about Spencer's job he has to go to tomorrow. He's going to be gone for at least four days. Tyler is going to be gone the entire Christmas break. Jace will be gone for at least a week with Tyler and Zarakai will be gone for a couple of months for training. That will leave me and Austin alone at the house for at least four days.

" Spencer was at a loss for words. Ruben continued, "But he still hasn't found you after looking for three years. So, it makes sense that his team couldn't take on yours." Spencer remained silent. Ruben rubbed his chin and said, "I really want to see Reed's expression when he finds out your identity and also what Ten thinks of this. I wonder which side she'd take." After saying that, he looked at Lucille through the glass on the door. The veins on Spencer's forehead bulged. He found himself rendered speechless until now.

Reid said, sticking his hand out into the middle of our huddle. Seb and I just stared at him as he waited expectantly. Then Seb turned and started towards their camp. He ducked behind a tree and almost disappeared from view as he used his tracker and warrior training to find a suitable position to spy on them. Reid and I stayed where he left us, hunkering down behind our own trees and waiting until he linked us. Only, his link never came. “What the fuck!” Sebastian exclaimed, and then we heard a loud thud and a “holy fucking shit!”

The man gave a curt nod and rode through. Inside, the mansion loomed like a fortress. Lights glowed behind one set of curtains. The bike rolled to a stop in front of Spencer Reid’s home. Before he could even knock, the door swung open. Spencer stood in the entrance, already dressed in black, his expression unreadable. His eyes flicked once to the man’s helmet. “What did you find?” Spencer asked, voice low and sharp. The man took off his helmet, his face still shadowed by the porch light. He held up the envelope.

Spencer then said, somewhat awkwardly, “I am sorry! I had no idea Alice knew so many famous people! Jessica told me that she was just Zayden’s ex-girlfriend. So, I thought she was just an ordinary woman.” Surprised, Spencer’s brother looked at him and inquired, “Jessica? Are you still seeing that actress? Jesus Christ! Are you fucking insane?” Spencer’s brother interrupted his defense by saying, “Spencer, you don’t come to work these days. You should reflect on what you have done!” The man then exited the office, slamming the office door shut behind him. Furious, Spencer ripped the newspaper into pieces and threw it in the trash can. At that moment, his phone rang.

He turned to Luna and said, "Spencer's looking for me. I'm heading out for a bit." Luna, exhausted from a full day of work, didn't feel like dealing with Shayne. "Go ahead," she said. "Alright." … When Shayne arrived at the private booth, the smell of alcohol hit him immediately. He sat down next to Spencer and asked, "Why'd you drink so much? What happened?" "Stephanie doesn't want me anymore," Spencer mumbled. Shayne stared at him in disbelief. "Who are you talking about?" Spencer looked him straight in the eye. "You heard me. It's her."

Then awkwardly reenacted what I remembered. Florida stepped closer. Florida smiling. Florida saying something. Then suddenly throwing herself backward. The moment I finished, Spencer muttered something under his breath. My stomach immediately tightened. “What?” His eyes closed briefly. Then he stood up so quickly it startled me. “Oh, shit.” My heart dropped. “What does that mean?” Instead of answering, he grabbed the television remote. “Spencer.” Still no response. A second later, the television switched on. Several channels flashed by rapidly. News. Entertainment.

Now, he realized Spencer was actually the youngest son of the Maynard family, the one who'd taken his mother's last name and was the sole heir to the family. Spencer walked up to Harvey and looked down at the scumbag who had put the woman he cherished through so much pain. "Deputy Commander Wyatt, is it? I hear you're quite fond of taking photos?" Spencer held up a tablet, the screen playing surveillance footage of Chief Heath's office. Harvey and Leigh's ugly faces, along with every last humiliating word they said about me, were on full display. "How about we take a few of our own?" Spencer asked coldly with a smirk. "Take them to the precinct. I heard there's a department-wide training vid

So I nodded and let her go, knowing Gwen wouldn't put me in a dangerous position on purpose. She gets out of the car fully and Spencer smirks down at her. He eyed her short skirt and skin tight crop top, and a look I was familiar with flashes in his eyes. "Reece you know you're playing with fire? I can't keep giving you free weed, that's fucking with the business I have going on." Gwen lean her weight on the car's door and flips her hair behind her shoulder. "How about I pay you in another way?" She asked in a low tone that piqued Spencer's interest instantly.

Reagan looks at Spencer who nods at her like they are speaking telepathically to each other. “Ms. Sutherland why don’t you go home with them and I’ll wait for the rental company.” She opens her mouth to say something but closes it quickly when Spencer shakes his head at her. “You are exhausted just get home and get some sleep.” Reagan doesn’t respond to him instead she just hops off the car and trips slightly grabbing my arm to steady herself. “I’m sitting up front” she says looking right at Josh daring him to argue with her about it. Josh raises both hands up in surrender. “You sit where ever you want.” ********************************************************************