Chloe ran down through the path, through to the white picket fence surrounding the grave yard, swings the gate open and sat down on the old sandstone rocks, tears streaming down her face, she manages to wipe her eyes and place's her hand down on the stone. That was the moment she felt like she was falling, lasting merely seconds, she opens her eyes to a stranger watching her from the swinging gate.

"Some days she is a warrior. Some days she's a broken mess. Most days, she's a bit of both. But every day she's there.. Standing. Fighting. Trying" She believed she could and so she did, was she self made, or did she inherit it all.

Dee loves riding her bike, that's no secret.. but when she meets her friends on a group ride that is when she meets Jaxon. she ride's in to the car park, slowly finds her place and there he is, watching as she reversed next to her friends Harley 500, as she puts down the kick stand, she releases her helmet, shaking her hair free.. her green eyes locks to his as he wonders who this golden beauty is.. Jaxon the alpha male to the blue moon pack watches her..