Lash calls the club his blood, but Sophie has been his constant since they were the kids next door.
They belonged to each other by fourteen; at seventeen she was carrying their first child, and by eighteen she was his wife.
Engines, brothers, and a loyalty that costs blood keep pulling him into chaos, yet Sophie looks past the ink and the violence and gives him a reason to come home.
Their love was never a fairy tale; it was built through betrayal, bruises, sweat, and scars.
In the wake of Chaos Begins, a new obstacle tests whether that hard-won bond can survive what comes next.
