Vivienne's POV
The world around me spun, and in all my life, I wasn't sure I'd ever wanted the ground to open up and swallow me as much as I wanted it now. It didn't help that the air around me was still, and with each passing second, I could feel the gaze of the other bikers burning into my skin. There was no way they couldn't have heard that.
Even if I tried to delude myself into thinking that somehow the words had skipped over their heads, I couldn't do that when it came to Ronan.
He'd heard him. I was sure of it.
My gaze bounced back to the man who'd started all of this in the first place. I hated to admit it, but I knew that voice. I didn't recognize his face, not exactly, but there was something about him that just stood out to me. Maybe it had to do with the swagger in his st
