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Chapter 1
Claire
I
t had to be tonight. I’m dressed in a pair of black
jeans, a black t shirt, and a black hoodie. Taking
one last look around my bedroom, if you can even
call it that, I lower myself down the window in out
into the night.
I’ve been perfecting my escape plan for the last
two years, picturing it in my head as I go to sleep at
night. I’ve planned for everything, I have all the
details in place.
I’ve already wasted too much of my life here
and I can’t wait to leave, even if the prospect of life
on my own is terrifying. I’ll figure it out. My only
regret is leaving my parents. Ok, well, leaving my
mom. But I can’t stay here anymore. I won’t.
My feet hit the ground and I take a deep breath,
determined to make it the fuck out of here.
I turn on my heel and sneak away from my
house. And run right into a giant wall of a man.
Not just any man.
Davis.
What the fuck is he doing here?
He grabs my shoulders and shoves me against
the tree I just climbed down.
“I was just coming to see you, my little doll.”
He grins at me, baring his yellow teeth. It looks
more like a snarl, like he’s a wolf and I’m his prey.
Davis leans down and gets right in my face as he
spits out his next words.
“You wouldn’t be trying to leave, now would
you? That wouldn’t be very wise of you. You
remember what happened last time.”
His threat is meant to scare me, but instead it
hardens my resolve to escape.
I’m so close. So fucking close.
“I was so excited to make you my wife, I was
heading to your room to sample the goods.” His
eyes travel down my body and I taste bile in the
back of my throat. There’s no way in hell I’d ever
let him touch me like that.
My body moves on instinct as I tilt my head
back and then ram it down on his huge nose.
“FUCK! You stupid fucking cunt!”
He releases his grip and I push him away from
me while he’s still reeling from my attack. Davis
falters for a second, teetering on unsteady feet. He
falls to the ground, but not before reaching out and
grabbing the fabric of my large sweatshirt, taking
me down with him.
Desperation, determination, and adrenaline mix
in my veins, igniting years of pent-up aggression. I
kick and punch and dig my fingernails to any bare
flesh I see, finding purchase a few times.
It takes Davis a few seconds to wrap his mind
around a woman with a backbone. He lies on the
ground taking the beating I’m giving him.
My fight doesn’t last long. He’s so huge, once
he gains control and leans over my body there’s no
escape. He grabs me up by my throat and slams me
against the tree again and again. Between the lack
of oxygen and my head banging against the wall, I
passed out.
Chapter 2
Jax
N
othing clears my head like a solitary ride on my
motorcycle. The hum of the engine, the wind in my
face, the dual sense of being in complete control of
the machine beneath me while at the same time
both of us at the complete mercy of the road and
whatever it may bring. It feels a little bit like
gearing up for war and my weapon is my bike. I’ll
take those odds.
I was never one to back down from a fight. I
suppose that’s why I fit in so well at Chaos MC. We
may be many things, but we stick together and
never back down from a fight. What’s that saying –
in for a penny, in for a pound? That was us.
I joined the military as soon as I graduated high
school and served two tours overseas. When I got
out four years ago, I had nothing to come home to.
I was in and out of foster care most of my teen

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