Savage Sons MC Books 1-5
I tried and failed to pluck it from her hands as she swatted my hand away, clutching it to her chest like it was a real little girl, not a picture of a dead one.
“Yes, I'm sure. Violet has this little star shaped birthmark on her arm. The girl in the picture doesn't have that.” She sobbed softly.
Glancing down at my arm, I frowned. A star shaped birthmark? Like the one covered by my tattoos? I couldn't think of the repercussions of that little remark now.
“Then why are you crying, Iris? It isn't your baby...”
“Because it's someone’s little girl, Cyber. Someone is out there, and...”