Page 152 of Serpentine

Miles shakes his head. “Don’t cause any trouble, please?”

I fake a look of offense. “We didn’t start that fire. That was an accident,” I tell him.

Whitney laughs. “Yeah, we’re fucking angels!”

“Fallen angels,” Brax says with a scoff.

I wander off with Whitney, laughing as she points out this girl who had convinced a Cobra to bring her to the clubhouse tonight for the party.

My heart and soul are fuller than I ever thought they’d be.

Who would have thought it would take getting kidnapped and held hostage by two vigilante motorcycle club members to make me the happiest I’ll ever be in life?

Certainly not me.

The End.

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