Biker
The whole club was laughing while the kid crawled in the dirt, but the second that silver locket fell out of his shirt, the air went cold. Silas hadn’t seen that engraving in ten years—not since the night he lost everything. Now, the boy who wasn’t supposed to exist is standing there holding the only proof of a secret that could destroy the Black Skulls forever.
“Bark for it, kid. Let’s hear you beg.” Snake was leaning against his bike, dangling the leash just…