She's the one I tried to forget.
But I can't get her out of my head.
I'm no prisoner. And I'm no coward.
I won't stay locked away at the clubhouse hiding from those *ssholes, The Devil Saints.
So I go to a bar, away from my brothers. I need a break from all the chaos.
Until drama walks right through the door.
Laiken. The one who got away. Or I pushed away, I can barely remember.
She's looking fine in that police uniform.
I wonder if she'd let me use those cuffs on her.
But we can't be together.
A patched member and a cop?
Laiken and me?
I'm not supposed to want her.
But you know what they say.
The heart wants what it can't have.
And my heart is achin' for trouble.