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The pain was still there Not as intense thanks to all those kick-ass drugs Fontana and his little bitches kept pushing into the IV they’d used to draw outAnything other thanthe their mommas in to do it for the h

The agony ofThe s I s flesh ofthe hell out of s in the rot

But it was her face that kept

And it was her face that I wanted to see when I finally let go

Jos

Fuck, I miss her

Too late to remember it was my fault she hadn’t been byher get too damn close I was such a fuckup, and her dad didn’t want her to be a part of the MC life She deserved ive her

Goddamn, I wish I could kiss her one last time

“Tanner” Matt was speaking again, and I had to focus on the words leaving his et you to the hospital You’re going to be okay”

I barely noticed how his voice cracked, how his hands shook as he and Bash—Bash was here too? Hell yeah! We were going to have a party before I kicked the bucket—lifted me carefully

The breath hissed out of me as the flesh on my back protested, and I blinked in surprise The pain was just as miserable as always, yet litch before me

Wait

“Are you really here?” I asked Matt, my voice so weak I barely heard myself

“Stop talking,” Bash commanded, but his voice cracked just like oing to be okay I don’t care e have to do to save you”

“I’ they would just let me rot