I’m paid to perform.
The goal, simple.
Win.
That’s what the Sawyer brothers want to see from me. They don’t pay me to take unnecessary risks.
And as a general rule of mine, I’ve made it a point to never piss off the Wild Cat if I can help it.
The thing is, I know how to play this game with him. I’ve been doing it for years.
But that girl, the one with purple hair and covered in ink just like her father, she sets my world on fire and my heart to my knees. Long before I knew what to do with the feeling or how to grab a handful of throttle and save myself from crashing, I had a plan for my life.
Until her.
Until she crashed into my world and made me promise to never walk away.