TEDDY
The second Wolf said Rio called—said Caramel thought she saw someone tied to that bastard who thought he could put his hands on her—I didn’t wait to hear anything else.
I was already moving.
Helmet. Keys. Ignition.
My bike roared to life like it felt what I was feeling, and I pushed it hard the second I hit the road. There was no hesitation. I had no patience to wait for further instructions and details on the plans.
No one touches her again.
That wasn’t just a thought—it was a promise. Mine and Bane’s.
And we don’t break promises. We reinforce them.
I didn’t wait for the others, but I also didn’t need to look to know they were there. I could hear them—engines rising behind me, closing in, matching my steady pace. The brotherhood had my back, but they always did.
The quiet s
