~RAVEN~
The morning air bit at my skin as I stepped out of Cassie’s building.
Two days. That’s all she’d given me.
Two days to pull my life together when it was already falling apart.
The city looked cruel in daylight…
Gray skies, trash in the gutters, people moving too fast to care.
My boots clicked against the cracked pavement as I walked, clutching the strap of my bag like it was holding me together.
The humiliation still burned.
Ryder’s voice, cold and final, replayed in my head.
“Get the hell out, Raven. You’re done here.”
Then the image of my things — my damn life — being tossed out of the clubhouse like trash.
All because of her.
Tessa Morgan.
The fragile, doe-eyed waitress who had somehow managed to wrap the Vice President of Hellfire MC around her finger.
I ground m
