Kansas (Ruthless Kings MC Atlantic City #2)

And mine were spot on.

There are a few things I don’t like to talk about in life.

My father.

And Kansas.

I hate him, and I hate that godforsaken state.

To this day, I haven’t loved because there’s a fear.

An inkling.

An instinct that I will be just like him.

I convinced myself our blood was rotten, tainted, and sour.

I believe I didn’t have the ability to be faithful or loyal.

But then after a blizzard, a sailboat washed to shore.

And she was there.

She’s here at the clubhouse now.

Violet Winston.

A name that matches the fields of lavender of her eyes.

I have no right to want her.

I can’t love her.

I’ll ruin her.

The more I get to know her, the harder I fall.

Usually, there’s a calm after the storm.

But not this time...Between her father being a drug dealer.

The drugs hidden in the boat.

And the man that wants his drugs.

We are about to feel the havoc of a hurricane.

Truths hit us out of nowhere and they hurt worse than a lie ever did.

Love tests us and rips us open. Friendships are lost. Loyalty is damned.

I’m not in Kansas anymore.

But Jersey hurts just the same.