As my truck tore away from the gas station, my heart felt like it was being ripped out of my chest. The couple thousand dollars stashed away in the truck would keep me going, but money wasn't my concern.
My mind was racing, trying to piece together a plan to return to Teagan, my mate, and how the hell I was going to explain everything to her. Who I truly was.
I couldn't stop the anger and frustration that boiled over, causing me to punch the steering wheel hard. "f**k!" I cursed aloud, the word echoing in the confined space. How could I have been so naïve? To think, even for a moment, that my old man would leave me be, that he wouldn't find some twisted pleasure in tormenting me at every turn. Leaving Teagan, especially with Link, was the last thing I wanted. Yet here I was, fleeing lik
