Good Gone Bad

About this book

They say one action doesn’t define you.I killed a man. Stabbed him in the neck and licked the blood off my lips after I did it.Still, one action doesn’t define you.I could have called anyone. My father, the Prez of The Fallen MC, our family lawyer, my best friend, Lila, or my brother, King.I didn’t.Instead, I called Lionel Danner, the police officer renowned for taking down the Nightstalkers MC. The man who had been my father’s arch nemesis for decades. The man who hated everything I stood for.