If it doesnât concern the Kings of Carnage Motorcycle Club, then it isnât my business.
Nothing, and I mean, nothing matters but the Kings. As Road Captain my life is about the ride.
She doesnât belong in my world. Then again, if you ask her, she doesnât belong anywhere. Catching outâTalia Peppertree lives her life from one ride to the next ⊠train rides that is. Her life is rail hopping, and somehow, she lands in rural Georgia.
Stealing rides seems to be more than her pastime.
When she steals my truck, she enters my world in a way I donât intend to let her off the hook for.
As much as she infuriates me, she intrigues me.
Sheâs fearless in a way that frustrates me. Sheâs hot in a way that I canât stop thinking about. The more time I spend with her, the more I crave her.
As everything from Taliaâs rail-life falls off track, I have this primal urge to protect and punish her.
I donât know her history, and I donât care.
Bottom line, she stole more than my truck, she claimed my very soul. Sheâs mine, and Iâm not letting her slip away, no matter the cost.