Novel & Cerita Tradd Street Series

They remembered me, which made things much easier. "Officers, I found the person we were looking for last time." I deliberately said that part quietly before raising my voice to say, "Officers, my neighbor insists I stole his delivery, but he lives upstairs. I never even went up there. "The delivery driver also said the address on the app was my apartment. I really don't understand what's going on. "I did pick up a bag outside my door when I went downstairs to throw out the trash just now, but I thought it was a bag of garbage I'd left there."

Compassion flittered in his eyes, but again, I refused his comfort and I looked away. "Don't you guys think it's interesting that Tru's uncle is a terrorist. Sorry, Tru, suspected terrorist," corrected Conrad. "And her aunt is a super healer usemi/idimmu who murdered her sister? And, that they are both on the run from the Nasaru? Don't you think we should start looking into Tru's parents?" "Oh, come on, guys," scoffed Ruthie. "I've met her uncle and he's so not a bad guy. Besides, he's not even her real uncle."

Andrel Raven’s POV “Conducting any mafia transactions in this city is clearly illegal, isn’t it?” Without showing any emotion, I turned my eyes to a group of armed men standing between me with my friends and the port that we intended to visit tonight. “We all agreed that, right?” their leader added. “Leave Yain City out of any mafia transaction and make it a haven for all of us away from the Hexorian Government.” He looked straight through me. “Have you forgotten that agreement, Henan of Havran?”

"These Old Bastards!" "How dare they plan something this shrewd in my territory?" Roy, the Current President, gritted his teeth in rage as he scrutinised the photos where Old Man Kelvin was shaking hands and walking out with Byron's opponent, the leader of The Delta Gang, Jake.

---------- ------------------ Several hours later . ---------- ------------------ Red found herself in the worst part of Springfield, an area simply called the Row. She had left the slaughterhouse and just kept walking for hours. Anyone who saw the stunningly beautiful redhead walking through that area with the sun having set would say that she was just asking for trouble. They would've been right.