Massacre

“Some mistakes I carry like scars; others, like unfinished prayers, aching to be answered.” ~ Massacre

I’ve made some questionable choices in my life, but regretted only one. I’ve told myself my brothers were all I needed, that the brotherhood was enough to fill the hollow she left behind… it was a lie I told myself to survive. Then one day, on a long dark country road, I find her again. Broken and bleeding.

Now, I’m done pretending. Done listening to those who want to keep us apart. To protect her, I will betray everything and become the very thing she fears.

It’s...

“Some mistakes I carry like scars; others, like unfinished prayers, aching to be answered.” ~ Massacre

I’ve made some questionable choices in my life, but regretted only one. I’ve told myself my brothers were all I needed, that the brotherhood was enough to fill the hollow she left behind… it was a lie I told myself to survive. Then one day, on a long dark country road, I find her again. Broken and bleeding.

Now, I’m done pretending. Done listening to those who want to keep us apart. To protect her, I will betray everything and become the very thing she fears.

It’s a choice between my loyalty to the club, my family… and her. It’s a choice I never wanted to make. This isn’t about survival anymore; it’s about justice.

And those questionable choices? Yeah, I’m still making them. But I know it will all work out in the end. I hope.

PERSONAL NOTE & TRIGGER WARNING FROM THE AUTHOR: The Golden Skulls Motorcycle Club is a series of books with many triggers. I cannot stress this enough. If you suffer from any trigger, please take caution when reading my books. Your health is more important than my fictional books.