We're finally waking up from the nightmare. The Lost Breeds have been through Hell and back, and finally, life is slowing the fuck down. In the stillness, I realize that something is missing. All the other guys in the MC have women in their corner to kiss their wounds and help them heal. It's my damn turn. I see her on a busy New York City street and know without a doubt, she's the one. She's everything a man like me dreams of. But she's out of my league.