Claimed by the Ruthless Biker
In a world of blood and ash, a new life was a symbol of hope they hadn't felt in years.
"Understood, Prez," Vulture said, snapping a salute. "God help anyone who tries to cross us now."
As the Phantoms began to mobilize, Ruan walked back to me. He didn't care that his men were watching. He leaned down and kissed me—a long, possessive, and desperately sweet kiss that tasted of a future I hadn't dared to dream of.
"I'm scared, Ruan," I whispered against his lips.