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...

“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.