I Paid Bikers $5000 to Kidnap My Own Daughter From Her Mother

his eyes and didn’t even try to hide it.

Kyle was no longer trying to laugh.

Kyle was pressed against his own truck with Bear’s hand on his chest, and Bear was looking at him the way a man looks at a wolf he just caught in a trap.

I carried Ava past all of them toward my pickup.

Bear spoke to me without taking his eyes off Kyle.

“Brother. You want to stay continue reading …