The night I graduated, the most dangerous man in Arizona walked into my father's house and took me.I had never seen him before. I didn't know what a motorcycle club was, and I didn't know my father had ever met a man like him.They call him Reaper.He runs guns and drugs across the border. He owns the rich men my father called friends. When he walks into a room, grown men crawl.My father owed him millions. When he couldn't pay, he had Reaper's shipment stolen, and Reaper's little brother bled to death on a desert road.So Reaper came to collect, and I'm the payment.Now I live behind the clubhouse walls, under his rules. Don't run. Don't lie. Don't forget who you belong to.He says he'll break my father by breaking me first.But the longer I stay in his dark world, the more I learn about the man who raised me. And I'm starting to wonder which one of them is the real monster.