Chapter 16 ✮⋆˙ 16 ˙⋆✮

My stomach dropped so hard I almost forgot how to stand.

She’s mine.

The words moved across the yard like a match thrown into gasoline. Every biker, mafia soldier, and clubhouse woman stared at me like Knox had branded the word across my skin.

Mine.

Not protected. Not safe. Not choosing to stand...

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