Description I\'ve waited years for her to grow up.
And lately, the bikes had been getting closer, less se.
Being followed all the time like this was disconcerting.
Devlin McRae , the head of the local MC.
But I knew they were there because of him.
They never bothered me or said a word.
Kaylie Wherever I went, I heard it: the sound of a purring motorcycle behind me.
I\'m taking what is mine.
I won\'t be gentle and I won\'t be kind.
Now it\'s time.
Description I\'ve waited years for her to grow up