Burn Up

For five long years, I echoed the words honor, loyalty, and brotherhood off my prison cell walls. It's all that's kept me going. Now on the outside, seeing my club all twisted up, all I want is my freedom, freedom from everything—including that brotherhood. Pres wants one last ride out of me then all my debts are paid. Bullets, fire, a goddamned army, nothing will keep me from finishing this run! Except for the one thing I hadn't counted on. A girl named Maya.