Savage Sons MC Books 1-5
“But you are still too little to ride my bike. When you are big though, I will teach you to ride.”
“Do you promise? And mom too, promise?”
I nodded sombrely as she held up her tiny hand, her even tinier finger outstretched,
Frowning, I glanced at Monster.
“She wants you to pinkie swear,” he said with a chuckle.
Well, fuck, I had never pinkie sworn to a thing in my life. “Promise. Now Uncle Monster is going to get us a lift out of here.”
“Monster.” She giggled happily. “That's a funny name.”
He winked at her, and she erupted into more giggles.
“He’s a funny man.”