Chapter One
Dawson
I slid off my bike, pulling my helmet off my head afterward. My body was sore, my hands a little cramped from riding for...
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Tanner and I have been dancing around each other for months now. And I'm done playing this game with her. I'm claiming her as my old lady. I don't care what stands in our way. And if she doesn't like it . . . She no longer has a choice. She's mine, and if that means I have to destroy the fight left in her... well, that's just what I'll do.
Dawson
I slid off my bike, pulling my helmet off my head afterward. My body was sore, my hands a little cramped from riding for...