“Okay.” I wasn’t about to disagree as I turned and went to our office in a hurry. No reason to linger around. For some reason, this just felt like a daunting task. Working out of an office seemed stuffy. As I locked my door, all I saw was paperwork. There was still all the paper on the floor and we
“The million dollar question. We are going to shoot around ideas tonight over pizza.” Alec sounded worn out. “I don’t understand why we can’t find anything they own. Even if it is an alias, they will still have to have the money transferred somewhere. There will be a money trail. Same P.O. box or s
“Better hurry up, Alpha! All the meat lovers will be gone!” I really needed to learn the warrior’s names. How many times now have I talked to them and had no idea what their names were? There was about twenty different men all sitting around . Their ages ranged from what looked like 18 year olds t
“Good.” Alec nodded his head. “I will call Penny and Emmy and have them get with Beckham and start the hacking.” “What’s going on in your mind?” Peter was looking at me with a raised eyebrow. “At what point do we just take a step back and see how things unfold?” I said with a little frustration.
“On the phone, why?” “Beckham needs to be on his own IP address. That way it isn’t linked to that pack.” “Okay, I’ll tell her.” Jasper said and cut the link. “Luna!” Paul said loudly. “What? Sorry, I was making sure Jasper told Emmy, that Beckham needed a different IP address to do this.” I co
“No idea.” Alec put his hand on my lower back as we walked up the stairs. “I’ll mind-link him.” “Okay.” Thankfully, it only took him a few minutes to respond back to me. “Still on the phone with Emmy. She does have Beckham working on it but it will be awhile I guess.” “That’s fine.” I yawned a
“I’d still fuck you.” Alec gave me a look before opening the door. “You didn’t even try last night.” I reminded him as I walked out. Alec shut the door behind me and locked it. “You didn’t seem like you wanted to.” Alec put his hand on my lower back as we walked down to the garage. “I could have
My hand slipped around Alec’s arm, holding onto him. Not his hand but his forearm. Why I felt the need to hold onto him and not just hold his hand was something I didn’t want to think about. Thankfully, Alec didn’t try to move me or even question it. He allowed me to do what I needed to do. The wa