Prologue

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"Can you tell me a story?" The tiny girl questioned running after John

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"Can you tell me a story?" The tiny girl questioned running after John. Her curls bouncing under the baseball cap as she beamed up at her father.

"What kind of story?" He asked rummaging through his tool box. She stared at him deep in thought for a moment before shooting him a toothy grin.

"A happy one!" Her giggles filled the shop as the other men gathered around curious to what John would say to the girl. They all had seen their fair share of bad days. Maybe they wanted to hold on to that innocence she was shining in for a moment to.

"Baby there you are!" Gemma explained scooping the girl up. "What did I tell you?" She wagged her finger.

"Don't bother daddy while he's working," the toddler stuck out her bottom lip. "Jax gets to."
"Rhi can stay here Gem it's fine," John told his wife. She rolled her eyes at him setting the little girl down.

"Stay out of trouble young lady." The toothy grin returned to her face.

"There was once a biker who fell in love with an extraordinary girl..." John began winking at Gemma.

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