Chapter 50 Smoke on the Horizon

(Amani POV)

The road is too quiet.

That’s how I know it’s bad.

Engines should echo through this stretch — Kings patrolling, laughing, arguing through the comms. But tonight, it’s nothing but the wind and the hum of my bike tearing down the asphalt. Zuri rides behind me, her arms around my waist, e...

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