Bound By The Biker's Pack Outlaw Alpha
Hold your lane! Brake! Brake!
The screech of burning rubber ripped through the midnight thunder, a deafening, metallic howl that sliced right through the roar of the rain. The massive front tire of a heavy, custom built chopper slammed sideways, fish tailing across the slick asphalt before it violently shuddered to a halt. The chrome exhaust pipe hissed, stopping a mere two inches from Valerie's wet, tangled hair. The blistering heat from the engine block radiated off the metal, burning against her frozen cheek.