The Biker's Claim
“We need to talk.”
He doesn’t look up, but his voice is cold, like ice. “You had your chance, Hera. You chose to lie.”
Tears spill down my cheeks, but I swallow hard, trying to keep it together. I can't afford to show weakness,not now.
“I know I messed up,” I say, my voice raw.
“I took the hit without knowing it was you. When I found out, I couldn’t do it. I’ve been chasing leads, digging into Kade, trying to stop this. I should’ve told you. I’m so sorry.”