Some things are best left alone. I know this. I should stand by it. That would be the safest option. But, well, I just canât do thatâbecause the thing I should leave aloneâŚis everything. Itâs the reason I breathe. Itâs the reason I keep putting one foot in front of the other. I need help. I know it, but nobody wants to step up. The case is too hard. Thereâs nothing they can do. And then I meet themâbikers, the Knight Brothers. They can give me the help I need. They have the resources. But thereâs a problem: Lincoln Knight. I canât stand him. I loathe him. I despise him. And yet, heâs determined to help me. He wonât take no for an answer. And if Iâm being honestâŚI need him. But working with him, spending time with him, itâs the last thing I want to do⌠but I have no choice. And I know it. This most definitely wonât end well.