Trojan Horse Troy Romane & Geschichten

a male voice says. "Thank you, my lord, Odysseus," Polyxena purrs in response. So, this was the Trojan Horse?! That Fucking Cunt Polyxena!? I need to return and warn EVERYONE! But I know it is over. This is the end of Troy. But it is not too late to remove the people I care about to safety and to be with Braxius. Slipping quietly through the grove of trees until the torches are far behind me, I am back on the stone path and start running like I was back in a track meet. I run fast because I know lives depend on it!

"I'm sorry! Everything was my fault! I was a jerk and a fool, blinded by temptation! "Please come back, Estelle. I've dealt with Rue and her pup. I'll give you the whole pack if you want it. Just come back to me…" I looked at him calmly. "It's too late, Troy." "No, it's not! Not yet!" He shook his head frantically, tears mixed with blood welling at the corners of his eyes. "My wolf still responds to you, doesn't it? That's a miracle! You said so yourself—even the Moon Goddess couldn't explain it! We can't just end like this!"

“But you didn’t. Look. I know you want to get back at me. To hurt me, somehow. Your diary was pretty clear on that. So why didn't you tell him?” Troy looks down at the blanket gathered in her hands. “I understood something about you. And it wasn't something I felt like sharing.” Something shifts behind Dorian’s eyes then. Recognition. “What, Troy, what did you understand?” “That you’re not one of them. You're no wolf. You're something much more… sacred and ancient. And that you need to protect yourself.” His eyes flicker over hers as he thinks about the words. “I have to let them believe I have a weakness. If they think they understand me, they grow careless.”

Eli moved to sit beside him, their legs touching. “Let me see what’s on it,” Cove said. He reached for his laptop on the bedside table and plugged the drive in. Eli watched his face as the screen lit up. “Be careful. He said it was dangerous.” Cove typed quickly, eyes narrowing as lines of code appeared. “It’s a trojan horse. Sophisticated. Designed to spread fast.” Eli leaned closer. “What does it do?” Cove was quiet for a long moment, reading through the code. His face grew darker with every second. “It’s not just for my systems. It’s bigger. Much bigger.”