“The fuck you doing with your tire nearly parked in her door, gentlemen?” Wes asked. “It’s Chaos King’s business. Not Stone Riders, you can fuck off.” Bones smiled at Wes, as if they were buddies. Wes glanced at me, his eyes narrowing. “That true, Penelope?” With tears finally falling, I shook my head. “I just want to leave.” Callie tried to push forward again, her eyes tightened, her expression glacial as she stared at the riders in front of me.
