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I never thought I’d belong in their world. But maybe it’s been in my blood all along.

My mother’s death left me with one final secret: the name of my biological father — and where to find him.
Crossing two states doesn’t scare me. Facing the president of a one-percenter motorcycle club does.
The Wild Crows live by their own rules, where respect has to be earned and freedom is worth fighting for.
I should feel completely out of place among them. Instead, something about their world feels strangely right. Maybe because his blood runs through my veins.

Maybe because I’m one of them. I came looking for a father. I never expected to find a family — or a place that could change everything I thought I knew about loyalty, freedom… and eventually, love.

Because with the Wild Crows, nothing comes without a price.

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Content Warnings:

• Violence

• Sexual assault

• Firearms

• Drug use

Excerpt

‘Mack took another step towards me until he was a little bit too close for comfort. Still, I didn’t back down and stood straight. 7

“We learn how to make the most of every minute and live several lives at once, as ours will probably be short and full of uncertainty. You can’t fight on the devil’s side without paying the price. Why should we bother living by the rules of a society we chose to run away from? Good behavior and these so-called good manners suffocate us because we aren’t afraid to be judged by others. It’s bullshit! It’s not for us. We are outlaws, Joe. That’s about as blunt as I can get.”

The word startled me. I finally had the answers to all the damn questions that had been running through my mind for the last few days. He had just awakened a part of me that I never knew was there, a dark side I had to explore. But it was alive, hidden deep inside, until that moment. Its darkness was running through my veins. I could sense it with every beat of my heart. I was one of them. I was undeniably Jerry Welsh’s child. I belonged to their world. My criminal record was nothing like the Wild Crows. I wasn’t a rebel, but they were extending a hand I was about to grab. The wild wind blowing on Monty Valley was intoxicating, and its calling was irresistible. It was now crystal clear. My need to lead a new and different life was engraved in my soul. I had found my place. Before I could open my mouth, he gave me a kiss on the forehead.

“Think about it, Joe. You are one of us now. Stop worrying about bullshit and enjoy life while you can.’