Protective (Diamondback MC Second Generation 4)

Five years, that’s how long I’ve been gone. I’d stay away another five if it meant she was safe.

It felt good to breathe fresh air, to be away from the barbed wired, and concrete walls. I had one request, keep Gigi away from me. Too bad it was me that couldn’t stay away from her in the end. My only problem with that is, if things go down in flames, I’ll be bringing her with me.

I knew Silas blamed me for being locked up for so long, that didn’t stop me from wanting to apologize, no, needing to. He was the man that was there for me more than any other person had been in years. Even when they slammed the doors, locking him in, throwing away the key, Silas still made sure I was protected by not only his family but by the club too.