There is a lot to say about my relationship with Trinity…We are far more apart than we are together. I have come to realize that for the past minutes that I have been sitting here and thinking of what Vic said. It is a sad fact that when it becomes too serious for Trinity, then she makes a dash for the door. And here I thought it would be me that had commitment issues. But to be truly honest, I am getting tired of her throwing a tantrum. It is simple. If she does not see a future beyond me putting a ring on her finger, then there is no future for us. I cannot, and I will even go as far as to say that I will not play this game any longer. If she cannot stand by her choices to be with me and love me without any condition, then we are clearly not meant for each other. We are two worlds apart. Well, we used to be. But it still does not stop her from running away, and dare I even say, like a little girl. We play hide

There is a dead darkness that settles over my heart as I hear the echo of a voice come from the kitchen.Can people not fucking knock?Well, it does not seem like they can. Guess this asshole will have to be taught a lesson.So I reach under my pillow and take my Ruger firmly gripped in my hand.I take the clip out to make sure I am loaded.I check the safety and make sure it is off.I watch as a terrified Trinity, only but raise her eyebrow as for only but a few moments ago we were making love there.I give her a brief kiss on her soft sweet lips, “I love you. Now, please, princess, stay in the back of this closer until I come to find you.” Then I hand her another gun, her body dead freezes, “Please if someone comes through the door, you shoot them.”She only but nods her head as I watch the fear consume those brown eyes. “Colton, wait,” she whispers as she calls me back. “I love you.&

It has been two days since we had the stand-off with Vic’s assassins. I have been waiting in agony to see what is going to happen to Trinity, but she seems to be her same old chirpy self, happily living the life of a woman that has freedom.Now I would love to say that everything is back to normal, but this has only been the start of what is going to happen. It is only a matter of time before Vic starts sending more of his crew over to finish what he has not yet accomplished. Now the question is, do we run? Or do we fight?Well, there is no way that I am hiding.But this is not only my decision, so I have called a meeting with Jax and Mason. I know the rest of my men shall fall in with whatever I tell them.Ya, now getting Trinity to get out of bed is proving to be difficult today. The little vixen cannot keep her hands to herself; she is driving me fucking crazy. Not the crazy out of my mind, but the “god, princess, I am going to bend you ove

They say a man’s life flashed before his eyes when he is staring death in the face; well, I say it is bullshit. All that is staring me in the face are the barrels of four Rugers. Now, did I foresee this happening? Well, of course, I did not come here to have a goddamn tea party. What was a casual exchange of threats has now only stepped up one level to where Mason and I are having our heads blown off. Yet, Vic underestimates my determination. The fucking idiot does not seem to listen. So I shall have to kindly remind him, “You can blow my brains out as much as you like; you know it will not bring Trinity back to you.” Now that has rendered him slightly speechless, but it has also made him somewhat more furious. And as his voice rises three pitches higher, I hear echo to every corner, “I will do absolutely anything to get my daughter back.” “Ya, and that includes killing the man that she loves? You will lose your daughter forever the moment you pull th