How old were you when you committed your first crime?Or have you ever?I was thirteen. The smell of moonshine still drifts in the air as Johnny and I turn around to watch the house and the man inside burn. A noise from behind caused us to look back, revealing a girl with wide, curious eyes.She wasn't supposed to be there.She wasn't supposed to witness what me and Johnny did that day.The truth is, I fell for Bexley Walker the moment she promised she'd never tell.But our time together was short lived for I am who I've always been. A man on the wrong side of the law. I thought I could change for her, but we can't outrun the truth that lies within us.I am my father's son. Born to be a criminal. Now, because of me, we're both in danger. Held against our will. Tied and locked in a room together, we are forced to relive the love we once shared.