Tex Sawyer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Brandon Hayes shot Tyler Dawson a wary glance, and Tyler immediately moved in to inspect the damage. "What’s the wreckage report?" Brandon walked toward him, keeping his voice a low vibration. "Collins' pup is a surgical genius when it comes to getting under a wolf's skin." "Hah... well, count me among the rattled!" Tyler huffed, leaning back. "Isn't the kid barely four winters old? How can he be this lethal? It makes me feel like the entire Silvercrest security department belongs on the fourth line!"

West looked shocked and a little angry as he stepped out of his sister's reach. “Your job that you skipped out on left Sawyer vulnerable and he was attacked by some creature we can’t identify! He’s passed out downstairs and almost died. Whatever was in the spikes that were shot at him by creatures was toxic and magically killing him. Weaver was able to save him in time but we still have no idea what we are dealing with.” Kinsley sighed and paced as she spoke, her eyes blazing with her furry as well as the worry she was trying to keep at bay.

Tyler's. To be continued...

"Are you certain I’m the one you need?" "Positive," Tyler replied confidently. "Are you at the den? I’ll swing by and collect you. We can discuss the details on the move." "Fine," I agreed hesitantly. Tyler pulled up to the gates thirty minutes later. His vehicle was a pristine white version of the exact same model Ethan drove. "Aren't you supposed to be managing the treasury today, Mr. Dawson?" I asked as I climbed into the passenger seat and buckled in. "I don't need to punch a clock," Tyler grinned. "We need your expertise in selecting a tribute."

He'd passed it every time he went back and forth, and this time, his curiosity got the better of him. He squinted in the early morning sunlight. Sawyer "Buzzsaw" Lang. A pair of dates apparently marked the birth and death of a man who'd only reached the age of twenty-five. Angus frowned in thought. "Buzz was Anna's fiancé." Surprised, he turned to find Ross Graves standing beside him. The man nodded sadly at the plaque. "She called him Sawyer, but everybody else always called him Buzz. He was a smokejumper." Ross turned to look at Angus. "A wilderness firefighter," he elaborated with a slight shrug. "He got trapped fighting a huge wildfire and didn't make it out."

“He said they'd stop being in touch for a long time, but I think that's it, they never officially broke up, so she's still his girlfriend.” “What a small world, how is that possible, I thought he was like…new to this town or something…” “Everything about Jaxon was a lie, I should have known, the way he spent money, all the luxurious dates, his arrogance. Hadley, he's the fucking son of Sawyer, the Sawyer, Sawyer group of companies, look it up on G****e, they are from Rhode Island here,but I think his kids have never really been publicized, that's why Jaxon could easily lie to me.”

Tati says and I nod my head, just thinking about everything and a migraine makes an appearance. I rub my forehead and lean back in my chair. “Wow!” Tati says and I look at her and she is scrolling through her phone. “Care to share? What has you all starry-eyed?” I ask her and she moves to sit closer to me. She hands me her phone, and it’s a social media page. It has hundreds, maybe even thousands, of pictures and videos. The most recent ones are of her in Dubai. She is in the clear blue waters playing with two very large Siberian Tigers. She is laughing and splashing with them both. Bloody hell.

"You are acting sus, be natural," Kira whispered. Rachel flashed Kira a bright smile as they neared the giant facility. "Hey, Tate!" "Mrs Jensen." Tate acknowledges with a nod before gazing at Kira. "Hi, Tate." Kira grinned, "I'm the new intern, and she is my supervisor. She is showing me around." Tate grasped the ID in his hand, accessed it, and nodded. "Of course. Sorry for keeping you waiting." He stepped back from the door and let them in.

"Well, is there something I can do to help?" "With the hunt? No." "Why not? I'm sure Katia needs it." Sawyer lifted his gaze to hers. "Katia is fully trained and one of our best trackers. She'll be fine." "Might I remind you I saved us countless times last year with my determination and skills in combat?" "Yeah," Sawyer stated. "And that determination also almost got you killed." Waverly sighed—he had a point. "Alright fine, what about at Tillbury's?" Sawyer stood up and gathered their dishes. "I'd love that," he said, kissing her forehead. He backed up into the door leading into the kitchen and pushed it open with his foot, disappearing into the next room.