Chapter17

#Chapter17

|Present|

The air felt colder.

I wrapped my arms around myself as I watched the numerous motorcycles along with their riders lined behind the starting line.

A burly man stepped out from the crowd and came to stand in front of them.

/"Good evening gentlemen. I see we have many strong participants today./" He briefly glanced at Hunter and then at Ryder. /"You know the rules; there are no rules. May the best man win./"

With that being said, he slowly withdrew a pistol from his pocket and aimed it towards the sky.

My breath hitched when my eyes locked with Hunter's. He was looking at me with an unreadable expression. His lips drew into a slow smirk when he caught my gaze on him. Slowly, he put on his helmet before turning his attention back in front.

/"Ready!/" The man shouted.

The sound of revving engines filled the air.

I watched as the man pulled the trigger.