Book 16: The Lost Kings MC
The open road has owned my heart for as long as I can remember.
Until a certain sassy little singer stole it.
Hookups don’t lead to happily ever afters.
A couple nights together. Nothing more.
We made no promises.
Our worlds couldn’t be more opposite.
She’s sweet lyrics and sunshine.
I’m danger and destruction.
She’s miles away, but all I see when I close my eyes.
The rhythm of the road is what I need to settle my mind.
Problem is, it’s taking me straight to her.