If I must say, this--everything, is a goddamn nightmare.
It’s not like Luther’s some villain we need to take down. Hell, we’ve bled for each other. I’d tear the entire f*****g world apart if he asked. Blaze would do the same. Colt too. We’d fight, kill, and die for that bastard.
But Amanda… she’s different.
She’s ours. Our f*****g heart and soul. And Luther’s crossed a line I never thought any of us would.
“I don’t want to ruin your friendship,” Amanda whispers, voice shaky and barely audible. She’s hugging herself like she’s trying to hold the pieces together, and the sight of it makes something savage rise up inside me. “I’ll… let me talk to him tonight and if…”
“If?” I echo, leaning in close, the tension in my chest threatening to choke me. Goddamn it, I shouldn’t feel like this. S
