Tiffany Silver Lining Playbook Novelas e Histórias

​ The Silver Thorn is my only free will left. ​ "I need access to your Pack's library records on the Silver Moon First Alpha," I told him. "I need to understand the magic. I need to be ready for the bond." ​ Kael studied me for a long moment, then nodded. "Lyra will bring you digitized records within the hour. For now, you are confined to this cabin. Do not go near the walls. Do not attempt to contact Elias. His proximity is increasing the Anchor's volatility." ​ He left, sealing the door behind him. I immediately pulled out the journal, knowing I couldn't rely on his digitized lore. The key had to be here, in my mother's handwritten confession.

Silver walked to the stairwell, because she was not getting back in that elevator, and pushed through the door, and climbed to seventeen, and collected her files, and returned to her desk. She sat down. She stared at her screen for a moment. Then she picked up her phone and sent Skylia a text. *You were right about one thing.* Skylia replied in under thirty seconds. *I'm always right about everything, be specific.* Silver looked at the text. Then she typed: *He hasn't realized it yet. But he's getting there.* Three dots. Then: *Tell me everything.* Silver put the phone face down on the desk. She opened the execution plan draft.

, Rose slightly pinched my cheeks. "Thank you", I said. We continued to chat. After a while, April and Rain joined us. "Wow, girls", Aston said coming towards us. Aston Silver, alpha of the Silver pack. The silver pack was a sister pack of Grey Lake. During my grandfather's time, our pack grew rapidly and the human town near our pack grew into our borders. My grandfather's brother Josh Silver took care of the pack which was another side of town. Eventually, people from that side accepted Josh as their Alpha and his descendants continued his position. We're still sharing revenue, strength, school, health services, and many more.

"What are you plying her with booze for? Quinn needs to keep her head clear to draw up our tactics. You muscle-bound morons can drink it yourselves." Tiffany pushed open the door and walked in, just in time to see this. She'd deliberately changed into a sexy slip dress and done her makeup up nicely, clearly here to outshine everyone. Too bad no one paid her any attention. She bit her lip and came over to me with a glass of wine. "Congrats, Quinn. But hockey tactics aren't just theory on paper. You can't even skate. Don't go leading Nathan and the guys into a ditch." Looking at Tiffany's jealous face, anger flared up in me.

I thought the participants did not pursue the reward but the fun. "Lang!" called Tiffany, "come here quickly!" Tiffany's voice was so loud that I could hear her in the middle of the sound of the music. I then waved and hurried to our table. Gabriella seemed to be laughing out loud with the LGBT Gang. What were they talking about? "What happened?" I shouted into Tiffany's ear. Gabriella looked at me. "Gabriella's following Skin for Win!" What?! This is great, Gabriella could not be in that game.

"We're nowhere near done." … Tiffany's luck remained ridiculously hot, and Shawn was blatantly soft-playing her. If Tiffany was chasing a run, Shawn would save the card she needed until his turn, then discard it for her to pick up. And if she were building a set, he would sacrifice his own hand to help her complete it. In a two-against-one setup like this, the lone person was meant to lose. Before long, my side of the table was completely empty. Tiffany could barely contain her glee as she reached for the deed.

"Why are you still up?" "I'm about to get promoted." Tiffany lifted a folder with a grin, eyes bright. "If I win this case, I'll make partner. My salary will jump like crazy. If I keep pushing, take on more cases—give it two years tops—we'll finally be able to leave this city." She hadn't forgotten. She had promised she would leave Jouleston with Sydney. Warmth swelled in Sydney's chest. She poured Tiffany a glass of milk. "Really? Our Tiffany is amazing."

But now, with Jordyn and Dan’s forces joining ours, I felt a surge of renewed strength and hope. Tiffany's eyes blazed with fury while she saw her reinforcements being overwhelmed. Her gaze locked on me, her snarl growing fiercer. She lunged toward me, but Jordyn appeared beside her in a flash, grabbing her by the scruff and yanking her back. "You won’t touch her!" Jordyn hissed, a silver light radiating from her hands, searing Tiffany’s fur and forcing her back with a howl.

] … Tiffany brushed Lily off and smirked maliciously. She then made a phone call. "They’re eating now. Take action, and remember not to make any mistakes."