Her time was running out, so she returned home to say goodbye. She didn’t expect me to lock the door behind her.
Slade returns to our Havoc Guardians family after vanishing for years. Her green eyes no longer have the light and spark of mischief I remember.
Gone is the vibrant spitfire, and in her place is a woman who feels nothing at all. As the VP, I’m the one who protects this club. It’s a role I take seriously; one I was groomed for.
So, when it becomes clear Slade is our biggest threat, the smart move is to let her walk away. But that’s not going to happen. Because I’m Havoc’s defender. Her defender.
And when the threat of her life comes for her, I’ll guard her body. And fight like hell for her soul.
