Tally
Riding behind Ambrose was exhilarating, and I loved every minute of it. I especially loved being plastered against his back with my arms wrapped around him. It was always a dream of mine to ride with him, and although I’ve probably ridden with him some time this last year and a half, I don’t remember it, so it felt like my very first time.
We pulled up to the compound, a prospect opened the gate for us and waved at me. I gave him a smile. I didn’t know who he was.
Demon turned off his bike. I got off, and then he did, and wrapped an arm around my waist.
I looked up at him, and he smiled down at me.
“You ready to walk in there?”
“As ready as I’ll ever be.”
“I got a text from Money. His plane was supposed to take off before ours, but apparently your parents got caught in th
