Vic Fuentes And Kellin Quinn Novels & Stories

"According to the records I was given access to as Luna, this fund should contain approximately two point three million dollars." Murmurs rippled through the chamber. "According to the actual bank statements—which I obtained through Gianna Rossi's network—the fund contains four hundred thousand." I placed a third page beside the others. "The difference was routed through a shell entity called Northern Shield Holdings. The same shell entity that funded Veronica's assassination network." Kellan's face had gone white. "And who signed off on every transfer from that fund for the past eight years?" I met his eyes. "You did, Circle Member Vance."

he said. Selena folded her arms. “Would you have come if I did?” Daniel shook his head. “No. Which is probably why you left it out.” Keller stepped forward. “Adrian Keller.” Recognition flickered. “You’re the guy who blew the whistle and disappeared.” “Just went off-grid for a bit,” Keller replied. Daniel exhaled, turning back to Selena. “So you want surveillance from a Kingsley fertility lab. That place has serious security.” “I know.”

That meant whoever he was, he wasn’t supposed to die or worse, he was. And if that was the case, it was only the beginning. I needed more than muscle. More than a cleanup crew or the kind of guys who could make a body vanish. I needed someone who traded in information, who kept their ear to the ground and their hands in all the dirt the city had to offer. I called Kellan Bishop. A tech freak with too much paranoia and too little hygiene, Kellan lived off-grid in a warehouse rigged like Fort Knox. He dealt in surveillance footage, police scanner frequencies, and secrets people didn’t even know they’d let slip.

But if you know where to look those runs he makes into the most out of the way places on earth, spells either criminal, or special Ops. I'm willing to take Mancini's word that it's something closer to the latter. The fact that I had to use our special equipment to get that much on him told me he was either deep under cover, which was doubtful because there was no military jacket on him. Or he was one of those billionaires who put his money where his mouth was. I did as in depth a search as was possible before assuring myself that he was solid. Then I went over the decoded file to see what I could piece together with this latest development with Quinn's woman and the others who'd been taken.

“I didn’t want my daughter raised by killers. By people who think loyalty is silence and power is pain.” “So I gave her up. Faked my death. Trusted she’d find a better life without me.” “But if Cassidy ever learns who Elara really is—” She paused, then whispered: “—She won’t try to kill her. She’ll try to use her.” The screen went black. For several seconds, no one spoke. Then Splice’s screen chimed. “Got a match. That’s Rhea Quinn. Former intel analyst for the Monroe Syndicate. Disappeared twenty years ago.”

Sender: Marcio Recipient: Unknown channel Time stamp: hours before one of Kailen’s earlier ambush attempts. I stared at it for a moment. Then exhaled slowly. The pieces finally connecting. “There it is.” Niel looked at me. “The mole?” “No,” I said. “Not one.” I pointed at the screen. “Three.” His expression darkened. “Marcio Alvarez,” I said. “Elara Vance and Chris Varela. They have been the ones feeding Kailen information.” Niel crossed his arms. “And using the council to destabilize operations.”

Sanchez nodded and existed the room and down to the lounge of the apartment to find Felix talking to someone on the phone. Felix smiled seeing him and gave him a thumbs up. He cut the call and marched up to Sanchez. "Boss I have good news" He said. "What's the good news? " Sanchez asked. "Our hackers recorded a massage between Kevin Mahone and Tyrone about a failed assassination of some Mimi and also about some Maya and Mimi being under the protection of David Gandy. " Felix revealed shocking Sanchez. "Do you mean the Gandy....... As in David Gandy, former supermodel and billionaire? "

(Renata Valentini) "- Live, in an abandoned shed, the bodies of two FBI agents were found, a man and a woman, we have no information on who the man is, he is disfigured, the woman has been identified as Camily Fox, head of the alpha team... One second... We just confirmed, three bodies were found, the third is of a woman identified as Veronica Lins, a civilian, she worked at the Computing Diamond company, she was butchered, her body parts were burned and..." My eyes flutter and I feel my spine freeze, a fearful chill runs through my entire body, I feel as if the air is thinning inside my lungs and I end up swallowing without chewing the cookie, which Amanda gave me after I calmed down from m

"Oh, of course she's going to say yes. Especially if Alejandro asked her. All she needs is his Spanish accent and those tattoos and she'll have her bags packed, spread eagle on the goddamn table for him!" The conversation ends after that. I stare out of the window into the inked night, head throbbing from stress and eyes heavy from fatigue. And contrarily, the conversation isn't over. "Penny, you said that you had a contact from inside the Quintanillas?" She nods. "Julio? Yeah. You've met him twice before." Julio is the most unsuspecting person to be a rat, especially a rat for a cartel as powerful as Salvador's. But by Penny's words, he's our eyes within the Colombian royal family whenever

"You'll be moved to a secure research facility tomorrow. Top-level security, isolated from any external networks. You'll have access to your mother's remaining files and a team of scientists who've been studying the Keystone since its existence became known." "What about Viktor?" I asked. "And Isabella? Giuliana?" "They're being read into the program as we speak," Webb said. "We'll need their expertise as well. Viktor knows the Tribunal's Eastern European operations. Isabella has connections to their Western networks. And Giuliana... well, she's been playing this game longer than any of us. If anyone knows how to fight shadows, it's her."