“What did you say?” Tyler watched him shifting backwards to sit on the bed, “hey dad.” he went and sat close to his father. “Spy!” Welensky said again, “Jerome is a fucking spy!” “Dad, what do you plan to do?” “It's all simple.” Welensky calmed down, crossed his hands behind him and walked from
“What the fuck!” Tyler was shocked to see Jerome trying to Jump over the electrocuted fence in a rush. “Get him, I want him and he seems to have known already.” He ordered the other guards “Get him! Don't let him run away. Get that punk ass right now!” The air crackled with tension as Jerome sp
He abandoned the car, slipping through the gate and into the shadowy depths of the warehouse. “He's right there, let's get him now. We're gonna get him now!” Tyler's convoy screeched to a halt outside the loading dock. "Spread out," Tyler ordered, his voice steady despite the pain in his shoulder.
Emily breathed heavily, she was just out powered by a defender as she tried to make the basket during training at the neighbourhood basketball court. She had lost focus since the uncertainty of her position in Mc's life, and it affected her thoughts, her behaviour and it affected her game. "What's u
"We'll need to ask Jerome some questions," Welensky said finally. "Find out what he knows about the Harl Group's plans." “And what if he doesn't want to speak?” Tyler asked. “Then we move to plan B.” ****** “Why is it so fucking dark in here? These pathetic people really don't have enough e
Finally, the moment they'd all be waiting for, Welensky returned, carrying with him the Quilion. The lights pulsed rhythmically, casting a faint glow around the room. “What the fuck is that?” Jerome really needed an answer to understand what was going on at that point. His eyes widened as he took
The butler didn't say much, but asked Tyler to follow him somewhere. Tyler followed James through the luxurious corridor for a few minutes before they stopped. James scanned his fingerprint, then opened a door revealing an elevator behind it. “I've been fighting the urge to tell you how much your
He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, replaying the events of the evening over and over in his mind. The near-kiss with Bella, the shocking news from his father, the weight of the responsibilities that now rested on his less experienced shoulders. It was completely overwhelming, but he knew he coul