Novel & Cerita Sitara Watch Dogs 2

He said as soon as I answered the call. “What is?” “The watchers I told you about. It wasn’t just one, there’s another, and that one has been very discreet that we barely even detected him.” My wolf stilled in my head and my breath turned sharp. “Did they catch him?” “No. He escaped, again. I suspect that they’re very trained and are really familiar with that neighborhood, so they know everyone and everywhere.” I went silent for a few seconds, “Can you double the security around Daphne’s house, and give them strict instructions to always go with her wherever she goes. Whoever is behind this is really serious.”

She takes the keys from the hook, then takes the spare keys from the false panel under the workbench, because redundancy is love with trust issues. Outside, the sirens multiply. The sound threads through the metal walls, thin at first, then thicker. Police. Ambulance. Fire. Car alarms. Human voices starting to rise into the gaps. The city is not screaming yet. It is inhaling. Maya checks the camera feed from the cheap system she installed two weeks ago. Grainy views flicker on the tablet: front alley, rear lot, side door, street approach. At 6:41, two men run past the front camera. One falls. The other does not stop.

My boots pivot, intending to charge straight out of the corporate den to hunt down his coordinates, but the exact fraction of a second my muscles move, a short digital text alert vibrates across my palm from his specific device. [My tongue cannot engage in a voice call during this watch, Ethan.] My eyes scan the glowing screen, and my fingers immediately fire a rapid text response across the valley network: [What specific danger parameters are surrounding your body right now? Tracks your asset trapped inside a lethal trap?] Tyler’s terminal pings back a fast line: [My life tracks as completely safe from harm. Grant my station a little more block of calendar time. My boots will return to the

But this was Corp owned territory, Crime rates were astoundingly low and thus Arbiters rarely had to pass by. “Contact? Yeah whatever. Search the area!” she scowls and in an instant, a security drone emerges from the car’s trunk and begins scanning their surroundings. “Wait wait, I got a friend, he’s at the car just by that ridge. He’s just a driver” The wrist on the lady’s hand buzzed and a hologram feed revealed Leyland sitting on the hood of the Impala, waving hi at the drone, a sarcastic smile stuck to his face. “Carlson Wade sent me remember?” Sol exclaimed, hoping that would get the conversation running, “Ok, then. Comms chip?”

Alpha Marc stated as he looked at me. “What are the next steps after that?” Alec asked. “I found someone that will come by tomorrow. He is going to install an upgraded security system around here. It will alter to any drones or any movement within two miles of your boarders. They are motion detected so any animal could set it off. Either way, someone is going to have to monitor them constantly.” Colt said. “Is that where Jacob is?” I asked. “Yes, he is finalizing it all.” “Who is your beta?” Alpha Marc asked.

Damon hissed, and I struggled not to roll my eyes. "You know what, boys, just kill me. Hurry up and kill me because I'm getting sick and tired of all this talking. As an Alpha, you don't have that much spare time to play slave and master with a mere rogue. So, how about you do what you need to do and get the hell out of my sight because you're starting to irritate me?" I replied through gritted teeth, and a small smile appeared on his face.

“You never need to thank me for speaking the truth, but you're welcome. So, I did some tinkering on your watch’s functions so that I could add a new one. The power button on the side right here, when hit in a specific sequence, will send up a silent alarm. Tap, tap tap, tap. The second and third taps are done in quick succession. It'll come to me, Niccolò, Dad, and your two guards. If it's activated, it'll also begin audio/visual recordings.” It was something that I'd been thinking about when it came to the watch's design in general. The feature became a necessity once everything came out regarding Candice, Luna Bitchface, and Violet. We wouldn’t be taking any chances with her safety. I also

Otis spoke next, his voice carrying the calm confidence of a warrior. “The watchdogs are undergoing intensive training, and healthcare provisions have been improved,” he said. I nodded in approval, trying to push away the creeping fog in my mind. “What about surveillance?” I asked. Rya chimed in, arms crossed over her chest, her sharp gaze cutting through the room. “Good as new.” Another nod from me, but it felt forced. My focus was slipping, and I could feel a dull ache creeping into my skull. Still, I couldn’t afford to let them see any weakness. Not now.

"Take out the perimeter sensors. Krauser Kartel, prepare for breach. Team Reed, cover fire." Sienna Wood moved like a phantom, her team of Phoenix operatives scaling walls and disabling sensors with practiced ease. The digital ghost of the "Blind Spot" algorithm shimmered, momentarily confusing the Hive’s automated defenses. For a few precious seconds, the turrets remained inert, their optical sensors scanning empty air.

Fallen wolves, dead roguish fighters. A surge hit us—dozens of undead wolves, Hellhounds, and Dante’s cultists in armor. They poured in. We faltered. Reya yelled an order. My sword arced. We fought back-to-back. Her power was roaring now—flare of shield, rip of bloodline wards. Mine was steel and oath. Together. In the smoke I saw movement—a figure watching us from atop the gatehouse. Lunaris scout. Not one of ours. My blood iced.