I banged on the front door.Thank fucking god for liquid courage.The whiskey was making me warm. The panic of loosing Raine was making me frantic. The fact that I knew she was making a huge mistake was making me irrational.“Ryder? For fucks sake…” Crickett threw the front door open, rubbing her sleepy eyes. “It’s three in the morning.”“Is Raine home?”Crickett shook her head. “She went out with Kiera. They said they were going to be late.”I pulled in deep breath. “Well, it’s fucking late. Is Abel up?”I heard his thudding steps quicken after I said his name, trotting down the stairs. “What in gods-name?” He was already pulling his boots on, no questions asked.“We need to get to her before something happens.”“What’s going on, Ryder? Where is Raine?”I grabbed Crickett’s hand. “Don’t worry. We’ll bring her home safely.”Abel pulled his jacket on and followed me out the door. “Lead the way.”That was it. We were on a mission.
It’s finally my time.
Time to escape from my mother, her crazy antics and questionable morals. I’m getting the heck out of Dodge, leaving the trailer park, to make something of myself. Everything was fine until I walked into The Unacceptables’ bar and met Abel Hellock. With his gorgeous muscles, tattoos, motorcycle and perfect smile, my knees quaked. My life was about to be sucked back into the seedy underbelly I fought so desperately to climb out of.
Everything was fine until I met my step-brother for the first time.
**18+ for sexual situations, language, and adult themes**
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