Uncharted 2 Among Thieves Chloe Novels & Stories

Catherine started chanting spells. Closing her eyes, Chloe waited for that moment when she was going to see her future. Marcus’s warm hands were the only thing that gave her courage. Catherine placed her hand on Marcus’s head and they saw a bloodied knife, he holds hands with someone, tons of guns, snow mountains, a pregnant girl who he couldn’t recognize, and at last a girl without a face in the pool of blood. Marcus starts to hyperventilate after seeing the last visual, he doubted whether it could be Chloe. But he didn’t open his eyes because his aunt turned to Chloe.

“Has there been another attack after the first one?” Elder Tyler shook his head. “Not since the first one. They came and vanished before daybreak.” “That’s odd, coming to raid a pack and disappearing without taking what they came for,” Matt muttered audibly. Silver defended sharply. “Do you think we’re hiding something?” “I don’t think they’d waste blood for no reason unless they were after someone or something. And if I do not know what that is, I cannot protect you from them.” Matt said. Elder Rhea bitterly interjected. “We have no idea, we don’t have anything they could want. But they weren’t just ordinary wolves; they were coordinated and ruthless.

Julian roared over the deafening gunfire, pointing his pistol toward the rusted iron gangway of the cargo freighter. Arthur Vance did not hesitate. The old professor grabbed Elena uninjured arm, pulling the terrified, weeping girl through the chaotic crossfire. They sprinted across the ruined concrete dock, their boots splashing through freezing puddles and dodging massive chunks of flying debris until they scrambled up the metal ramp and disappeared onto the deck of the ancient ship. Chloe remained completely still on the wet concrete, maintaining the massive neural link required to control the four heavy turrets simultaneously.

Then she stuttered, “O—Of course not! M—Maybe I remembered it wrong. Jenny also remembered it wrong! Yes, that maid only got expelled—” “Another lie?” Aurora laughed. “Chloe, you are digging your own grave. I guess only by bring the witness out will you admit to all of your crimes!” Aurora clapped her hand and cried loudly, “Let’s bring the witness in!” Everyone turned to look at the front gate. Chloe also jerked around shockingly, her face tear-stained and her body trembling. Through the front door came in two Ever Moon soldiers. Behind their back was a young woman. She had a pretty face, but her face was disfigured by an ugly tattoo on her forehead, which read “THIEF.”

Chapter 24: For the One You Love "HOW did you have that?" the maiden asked the old man with a tone filled with astonishment. Luna could have left the tribe immediately, yes. But! The sudden appearance of a notebook resembling her own notebook that she got from Shelaine filled the girl's heart with curiosity. And as Renato noticed this, he took her to the house of his niece, who was also one of Edgar's victims but was saved from the fire that turned the rats’ house into ashes.

Mardi Gras was their golden hour, chaotic, crowded, and cash filled. The plan was foolproof, and it never failed. Chloe played the invisible beggar, slipping through the crowd unnoticed. She’d get close, real close, and just as James barreled into the mark with a well-timed shove, her fingers would do their work. The mark wouldn’t feel a thing. Then Todd, smooth as ever, would swoop in, grab the goods, wallet, chain, whatever, and stash it nearby. They’d been at it for years, skimming a little off the top each time. No one ever caught on. By now, their hideout had five grand and a handful of shiny trinkets tucked away.

Chloe told Audrey and she nodded, they all sat and Damien gave them a questioning look. “So why are you guys here? I am very sure I didn't invite you guys.” “I won't take that as an offence.” Chloe scoffed and he shrugged. “Chloe got us a job.” Clyde said and she nodded. “What's the hit?” Damien asked. “Half a billion dollars.” She replied and Audrey gasped. “I am all ears.” “It's more like a money heist, we are going to rob the largest museum in Salado.” “Following.”

Charlie was afraid, but when he remembered their plan, he plucked up the courage to ask, "Where is Mama? Return Mama to us, and we'll tell you!" "A-Anyway, Chloe's safe!" Chris pouted, refusing to tell Anthony. Anthony took the phone from the bodyguard, squatted, and showed them the video. "Are you sure Chloe is safe?" The two little ones stared at the video and saw Chloe enter the alley, but she did not come out. "Do you know that this is dangerous?" Anthony roared, "Tell me!"

“Maybe we started out that way, but partners don’t screw over one another. Christopher stole money and planned to leave me to take the fall. Those cartels don’t mess around. They want what belongs to them and they have zero tolerance for waiting. I had to go into hiding so they didn’t kill me. All because your husband ripped them off.” Vanessa took a deep breath, striving for the appearance of calm, though inside she was a mess. Did Chloe truly intend to kill her? Why not, since she’d already killed once? She had to figure out a way to outwit Chloe. Staying calm and keeping Chloe talking was all she could think of. That, and not revealing her terror. “That’s what Chris said. Was he involved

Sterling, get back into the Vance Manor, and reclaim her mother’s legacy. In the car, the air was saturated with Silas’s scent—pine, cedar, and something dangerously wild. Silas was driving himself this time, his hands steady on the wheel as they cut through the dark Holloway City streets. "Stay away from them," he said finally. "Julian Thorne, Leo Knight—none of them are as innocent as you think. If you get too close, you’re going to get burned". Chloe scoffed. She wondered who had caused her more pain lately—the rival billionaires or the husband currently threatening her.