His hard body is pressed against my back and I can’t look away from our reflection in the mirror.One of his hands leaves my breast and vanishes, unseen but not unfelt.I never thought I'd bury my brother. Brian Hatcher has a lot of nerve, I thought I'd never see his face again.He left the police force to join the Iron Tornadoes, the very gang my brother was investigating.I hate him.I should hate him. I want to hate him. He has turned his back on everything he used to stand for.Yet I want him, even though he’s turned into a stone cold biker.
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* last updated on 17. April 2021 at 14:19.