Sons of Sin: Ryder

Pride goes before the fall...

I wasn’t looking for love. Didn’t see it coming in a pint-sized pixie with purple hair and tattoos. But she soon owned my battered heart. When she left, it shattered, and she took the pieces with her. Along with her secret... our son.

Years later, she still owns those pieces, and she can keep them while staring at the shell she left behind. The man she knew is dead, and her tears and apologies mean nothing.

If I have to fall again, I’d rather it be from my pride than her empty promises.