<b><i>Always ride faster than your angels can fly.</i></b><p>As president of the Hounds of Hell motorcycle club, my life has been infused with darkness and trauma since the day I was born. Chaos is my birthright. I crave it to feel stable. Secure. Whole.</p><p>The only people I care about are the ones who don my cut.</p><p>Women are just a tool.</p><p>Never to covet, only to use, each face blending into the next.</p><p>The formula I live by is simple.</p><p>Death is always at my door.</p><p>I am a soldier of bedlam.</p><p>Until a little hummingbird flies into my crosshairs, and I'm forced to feel something I haven't felt for as long as I can remember...alive.</p><p>Let the hunt begin.</p>