Trevor Jackson On Kc Undercover Novels & Stories

To me, it would have been more than enough just to run up the stairs, but I can hardly compare my fitness level to KC’s. “For what?” Clay seems to relax again, and Hope sits down in the other chair. No one really seems worried… no one except me. “He got busted for dealing,” KC sighs resignedly. “I messed up, and Adis stepped in, taking the fall.” “Kattie will go down there as soon as she’s back,” Clay says calmly. “There’s something more.” KC glances at me before turning his attention back to Clay. “Zombie has found out about Amber’s existence.”

Feeling weak behind the knees, Victor nearly sank to the ground. Victor had never been so fearful even when faced with the most ruthless criminals during his undercover mission. “He’s the guy, Victor. Lee is the chairman of Perfect World Group.” Oblivious to Victor’s grimace, Jackson pointed at Kaze. “He thinks he can touch me because he’s rich. He even stuffed a lit cigar in my mouth. “He doesn’t respect your uniform and calls you a lapdog. “You should know what to do.” Jackson could handle more of Kaze’s name-calling.

I don’t want Jackson to lose his family because of me. “If you say she’s in, then she’s in,” Cole says. “I’ll always have your back.” The other two nod, which seems to satisfy Jackson. “So who’s watching him at the warehouse?” Jackson asks. “Tony and Hawkley,” Vance says. I barge into the conversation. “I’m coming with you.” Jackson glares at me. “The fuck you are.”

Lucy inquired. "What did he say, Jessica?" Kanyon asked his wife. "He claimed he knew where Jarvis is hiding and who he is working with," Jessica announced. "I knew he wasn't working alone, Cameron hissed. "What else did Cory say?" "He also mentioned he knew what Jarvis and his partner were planning," Jessica added. "That's interesting. I wonder how he knows all of this?" Kanyon wondered. "I don't know, but should we believe him?" Lucy questioned. "Well, there's only one way to find out if we should," Kanyon sighed. "I know which establishment Cory's staying at. I think Cameron and I should pay him a little visit."

"Are you in some kind of trouble?" His jaw was clenched, and his fingers curled tightly into the edge of the mattress. He was hiding something. And it wasn't small. "It's nothing, honey. Let's just... What would you like to eat?" He changed the topic. I didn't respond to Jake's change of subject. I just reached for my phone instead, my hands trembling a little. The screen lit up. I saw one notification. A news headline. I blinked. Read it again. Karina Wes Karmen was apprehended by the Crisis Intervention Team during a private raid.

“Well? You don’t want your company anymore? Is that it? Maybe it should not be called Miller Corporation anymore. It should be called Keane Corporation instead!” “What happened? Are you thinking of traveling to Thailand? Jasper said airily. “Fine. It’s my fault, okay?” Keane could not do anything to Jasper because Jasper had blackmail about him. “I’ve settled the matter in Thailand. Trevor has been backed into a corner.” Jasper nodded. He trusted in Keane’s capability. “If someone is desperate, they will do anything. Now that he’s backed into a corner, be careful.” Previously, Trevor had some business deals at Country T and had his company as well as an assembly hall for his gatherings. He b

I said as she loosened up a bit. "What do you want? I don't like cops" she said. Well, I guess that was expected. No one really did like the police. "I'm doing an undercover investigation" I said, "Concerning the attack at the Kansas City nightclub. You know anything? If you do, please speak up. Any info would be useful at this point" I asked. I tried to stay professional but for Pete's sake! I had just gotten a hard on a few minutes ago from watching her strip. Ain't no way I could focus!

“How do you know all this?” “I hacked into Langton’s personal email and phone. They have been involved with each other for over three years. His dad, though, has worked with the Cartel for ten years. They set you up. The department didn’t authorise you to go undercover, so they found out and fired you. I have removed the warrants on you.” “What warrants?” “Murder, reckless endangerment. Use of a deadly weapon, possession with intent, oh and a DUI.” My blood boils. Fucking murder?

He trailed her gaze and gulped when he realized what she was looking at. She walked up to the wall and touched a circular hole on the wall. Like something penetrated it. "What happened? " She asked. "It's just a drill. " He lied and she knew. When she first saw it, she knew immediately it was a bullet that caused it and since he doesn't want to talk, then he's hiding something. If he went to learn self defense, they wouldn't give him licence to a gun. So her assumption was in two ways. It's either he was attacked, and he doesn't want me to know. Or that he's a wanted criminal and is living undercover.

“She would’ve told me. Told someone.” Trevor paced behind his desk, already issuing orders over the pack mind-link. The tone in his voice was deadly calm, but the tension in his jaw betrayed him. “Jake’s out tracking. Security is sweeping the club perimeter again. We’ve got people moving to the road checkpoints. A kitchen worker saw them leave through the kitchen.”