Stronger by Ang Chris

Chapter 91 Marcus POV Transmission 54: In the event of my exposure, this message will be sent. Grayson’s father Deacon Addams is a business tycoon in Seattle he is under pressure from mafia ties and needs protection and in turn, may provide financial support.

Aarron Hokk | walked into the sleek tower of glass he had the top ten floors to himself. He sounded like an ambitious and controlled man. Every business magazine called him a titan on the rise, the king of the Western finance market.

In his life, he’d amassed millions and apparently had spent a good amount of that to hide his wolf past To the general public Deacon Adams was the general silver-haired unattainable genius a modern businessman should be. They didn’t know he had a son or an ex-wife, the human public record doesn’t include wolf marriages.

| chuckled to myself leaning against the wall as | rode up in the elevator by all accounts this man saw one goal in life and that was power. He was ruthless and cutthroat having double-crossed several partners, he'd dismantle companies of his shareholders so he could buy them out. | wondered if he’d turnaway when | mentioned I'd grant him protection from his unsavory partners if he'd finance my torture of his son.

The elevators opened and black office walls greetedwith gold lettering, the Adams group. It seemed he'd altered his never so slightly to throw off the humans about his ancestry, the proud wolf inwas insulted but | knew i had a gto play and he was my trump card.

“I'm here to see Mr. Adams,” | gave the little receptionist a grin most girls in my pack swooned over.

“He has no appointments on his schedule today,” She didn’t even look up from her computer.

she “Well, we're speaking either way | have something he wants,” She rolled her eyes and glanced up at me. “You have “nothing he wants,” she was indignant and condescending and if | wouldn't be thrown in a silver-lined jail cell I'd have torn her throat out.

| monitored for her to lean forward and she scoffed but did so. “It’s about his son,” | whispered.

That woman was a wall of defense for the man behind the obsidian tower. | knew she knew, she was wearing designer clothes not fit for a receptionist she was his personal surveillant.

She went white and stood up instantly, “Cwithsay nothing,” She clenched her fists. Poor thing probably knew if | was lying she’d be fired or worse, he seemed a good enough ally if he could instill this kind of fear and obedience. I'd have to ask him his tricks.

We walked past offices of men and women in their uniforms of the human world, pan suits and skirts, heels and leather shoes. They all looked down their noses at| wore the sclothes but | was an outsider they could sense it, they knew | could kill them with the blink of an eye their primal senses firing off in their little pea-sized brains.

1/3 Chapter 91 “Sit.” She ordered over her shoulder as she entered a pair witte marble doors.

“He’s not one for humility,” | muttered to myself. | wasn’tione food humility either, he knew how to live and all | wan was the sbut | wasn’t going to stoop to the human world for anythes] [ment the power of my blood and my claws. He seemed to have a disdain for our way of life.

In the end, | wouldn't mind ripping his throat out but I should protothewham be it’s not right doing that to an ally.

At least one with a non the human census.

Il rolled my eyes and the woman cback out holding the door open. Hedsrecy you the held her arm out.

Istood and straightened myself out buttoning my jacket grinning at how shiessened | was getting g an audien gan The pitiful hunian girl has no idea what her boss is made of.

Deacon Adams | presume.” | walked into the bright glass office.

Avmiddle-aged man sat behind the desk salt and pepper hair but an all silverford Hixeres vere gray like his sons.

Tim suretis grandson had the same.

lstiillwasimastrated | hadn't captured both but it was enough to take down the unleashed Lima She had gutted my meenterthey were bunnies.

Sie was ravishing beast.

Themansatback in his chair. “You dothe disservice | know my own nbut | need yours. Horasumimpressi withunwcenttrance like it mattered towhat he thought.

Warren Cattinipiza ofthe Bane Crescent pack,” | set my shoulders back and the old man scoffedd.

“And youmuythink that makes you important don’t you,” He chuckled.

“I know it does and mowwhat grower have from it. A power that gotat odds with a certain alpha Addams, 11 folded my armssovermythest and tilted my lead to the side.

“I won't pay off his dessandtheboy has no love forso if you think kidnappingwi-" “Oh | have his wife for that, | waved my hand. “No no | need money and | know you need protection from a few unsavory business partners.limotection will be given all | ask is you finance my corner of the fight, shrugged hand walked over then sattduwmimooneofthe chairs in front of his desk.

“He's got a wife?” He lookedovertime, there wasn’t pride or joy but acknowledgment.

“Hmm, a prize as well a six tinere formalliphothe’s stunning,” | thought of her curly brunette locks, it baffled in t goddess wasted her on Grayzom, “And you've kidnapped her?” He appraisezilmethringing a hand-up to his face.

“He killed my father and uncle,” explained Thelmaw well enough I'd have to retaliate besides rescue her from that brute.

Chapter 91 “He’s not going to take too kindly to that.” He stood up, walked over to his drinks, and poured himself a glass.

Tm no no great love to my wife. Neither of them has any affection forand you sine You wish to engage in this, | know enough to know what my son has grown into,” “He’s a fool, believes in honor, and honor left when killed my family,” | went deadpan, it was the truth we were a pack that knew hierarchy and my family was the highest | couldn't let it stand the way they died.

hou plan to wed his wife then? He walked over and placed a glass in front of me.

“She’s of alphu blood.” | st ce stupid hu simply, was this man a moron as well? | could see it, turning his back on the strength ire.” He almost ginted. He knew of Grayson but he didn’t know him, if he knew his son he’d know cone of the most powerful in the northern hemisphere especially since he ma tomaness at hus ever chen spoke of his son no glimmer of pride or wistfulness no he was a cold man.

matiable | planned on tearing his son and burning the pieces I knew Annette wouldn live and in all accounts the soulmate bond was one of the strongest bonds a particularly impressive bond Though hat no good feelings for the woman had to admit | needed a new spy, sadly Grayson inspired loyalty to his him but | did have Annette, sadly if | wanted her to givesons | had to mige, lavish bet. It would pay off so | was willing to do so, all | had to do was hd get her dead she d face realin and bow down to rolvement it would aggravate him if you want the upper the distance personality if he knew of my a.” He commented looking aft ud of his son, the sims of his part 1 surprised Grayson hadn't ever hunted him down and demanded and worse Innent, he removed any sign of the man before me, and alienated love from his would've been stronger having her by his side but it allowedto get close and to get my To tuve arts suppon you need but you'll get it after you get rid of the vultures.” He stareddown.

“THE” Up tot wanting to waste either of our times. “I'll have my people reach out to your secretary.” | could buy what | needed to destroy Grayson, he would die, and Annette would ed hto het Chapter Comments v POST COMMENT NOW