"Why'd you follow me?" I saw his face go pale for a moment, he knew I knew. "Never mind, save your excuses for someone else." I grabbed the door handle but he had other plans.
"Fine, I'll tell you." His voice was tired, raspy, I could tell he was genuine. "But, I need to do something first. Buckle up, sweetheart." His foot went on the gas and he started blasting music. One song, in particular, caught my attention.
Description-
~Riley is in a gang, that gang belonging to her father. Riley is the heir to take the gang over at age 18. Can, Christopher, a criminal with a pretty face, and a worrying past change her future?
WARNINGS:
Graphic violence, sexuality, strong language, mature themes (and references).
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