Friday," Orel said. "Eight PM. The guest house. I will ensure Oliver is present and unprepared." He paused. "The extra sausage is mandatory."
just wait till Oliver opens the box!
500 chapters, thank you as I try to catch up, it is very appreciated!!
My money is on Orel succeeding with his plan!
Outside, the October wind rattled the windows. Somewhere across town, Axl Fraser was probably staring at his own ceiling, unaware that his romantic future was being meticulously engineered by a bug-collecting mastermind with a notebook and a 100% success rate.
Human fallibility will nearly always defeat even the most secure of systems!
Ok…having read the books in the order you provided, when did Jacob enter their lives?
The 64 thousand dollar question is how fast acting the poison is, and the secondary question would be, who is/was the lady on the motorcycle, and her connection to Enrico?
Interesting that CSIS intercepted the electronic transfers on the dark web, any other services pick up on that?
Can’t disagree with any of the comments. We live in an age where anonymity is difficult to achieve, or erase electronic fingerprints and footprints.
I am late getting caught up in the Will and Andrew stories, and reading in your suggested order, pray tell where did Jacob enter their lives?
And a neat job of clearing up the results of the election at the end of the last story!
What is truly remarkable is the accuracy isn’t dependent on electronic targeting. With most likely could be used with a handheld rangefinder used in golfing.
Not sure I will use my rangefinder next time golfing as it only serves to point out the need for a different hobby…
A wise decision made this day…
Kaylen’s gaze swept the hall, his hand upon hissword hilt. “So be it. We shall feed our folk, arm our men, and guard our stores with secrecy. If the King cometh, we shall parlay, and send him northward to his war. Yet remember this: our strength is not in deceit alone, but in unity. Let each man keep hisvow, and let our company stand as one.”
It would appear that Enrico leads and does his thinking with the smaller head...his penis....
“I must ask Maria to invite you both to dinner some time,” he smiled his most winning smile. “She's really quite the host, and we do have the best coffee...”
“I'm sure,” Andrew replied dryly.
Good, the man was ruffled, Enrico appreciated that. Perhaps Andrew Carter was just another vapid spouse to be manipulated and brushed aside as needed.
There was something in those sapphire eyes that warned Enrico that there was something dangerous there.
Game on.
It would seem that the killer(s) were close to the victim, as evidenced by the entry through the front door. Suggesting to me that they were high-level members of his organization, or a similar outfit...And as @drpaladin noted, they aren't getting any social event invitations...
Kinda says it all, and thank you for this wonderful story!
Andrew traced Florian's jaw. "See? The world didn't end."
Florian chuckled. "No. Feels like it opened."
Poor Marc to be thrust into such a situation. Hope he can come to terms with this.
Hopefully if he does continue with CSIS he learns that his efforts in stopping Johnson were clumsy and bumbling as we’ve seen.
I keep thinking back to the motel and how impulsive he was…