The Past. Lydia age 15.

Lydia and her girlfriends were at the beach. It was summer break from school. She had just turned 15. The beach was crowded as usual. But she would still be able to see him.

He was with the biker group. On the beach they looked like any other family. Well, except for the tattoos. He was tall and about a year older than her. He only had one tattoo on his back.

It was their club’s logo. It fascinated her. He’d caught her looking before and grinned at her. But he ...