Life has a way of making you yield, but it won’t stop me from getting what I want most.
Striker
The first time I saw her, I knew she was pure. Sweet and shy, it works for her. She’s not the type I usually go for, but that didn’t stop me from wanting her.
She didn’t come around often, so it was easy for me to ignore her. Until I couldn’t anymore.
Danger stalks the night and threatens her in a way that draws us in. To protect her, I have to choose, but will I be able to live with it or do I walk?
