Saint:
The wind hit my face, the roar of the engine beneath me like a wild animal on the loose. I could feel it—the fury in my chest, the burning need to end this. Every turn of the tires, every mile that slipped beneath me, took me closer to her.
Shay.
Whoever thought they could take her from me was about to find out just how wrong they were.
I wasn’t wasting time. I didn’t give a f**k about anything else. All that mattered was that she was close, and I was going to make sure no one ever touched her again.
My eyes scanned the road as I pushed the throttle, the bike growling with power. The exit came up fast—too fast—but I didn’t hesitate. I took it hard, the bike leaning into the curve as I blasted through, adrenaline coursing through me.
A few more miles and I spotted it.
The m
