The Heaven Hill Generations Series

VOLUME ONE: HURRICANETatumI jerk my head upright as the roar of a motorcycle breaks through the otherwise peaceful Bowling Green, Kentucky morning. The book on my phone's reading app is forgotten as I put a hand to my chest and cut my gaze directly across from Cash's Customs, the body shop specializing in foreign makes and models I work at. Walker's Wheels, which specializes in domestic vehicles and motorcycles, is my dad's shop, and the man leaving the parking lot is the one who pissed me off a year ago. In all honesty, he's still pissing me off. I glare at his leather-jacket covered back as he rides down the street. Pissed off because he ruined my concentration, I try not to think about how the guttural sound of the engine mimics the way he moaned when he came. Remembering our interlude in the garage of the Heaven Hill Clubhouse does nothing but make me angry – angry that things aren't different than they are right now."It's been a year Tatum, you ever gonna talk to him agai

RemyThe rest of my day is spent helping Tatum's sister-in-law and sister, Charity and Mandy, with a few things at the law office they run – mainly errands and making sure nobody fucks with them. Since I got patched in, that's been my go-to assignment from the club, and I'm good with it. I like being downtown, and those two are fun to be around. Their husbands, Drew and Dalton, are the closest in age to me within the club, so I don't feel completely nervous and awkward around them either."See you tonight?" I yell at the two of them as I lock up."We'll be there," Charity answers, before hopping into her SUV.I watch as Mandy does the same from the back door of the office. Once they're gone, I do one more check, making sure nothing is out of the ordinary. It's been ingrained in me since there was some trouble when Mandy was pregnant. I'm thorough with my work; nobody is getting hurt on my shift.Walking back out into the weather, I shiver as the air cools with the approaching

RemyThe sound of an alarm calms me, weird I know, but when I hear it in the morning, it reminds me I'm alive. It gives me a sense of a routine. A kind of routine I never had until my brother took control of our lives and custody of me. Before that, I didn't have any kind of routine. My life was chaos, hunger, and fear.After Harper, my sister-in-law, came into our lives, things changed. Cash wasn't by himself, wasn't trying to do everything on his own as a young man who had no idea how to take care of a kid like me. Together, even when I rallied against them and fought against their authority, they petitioned a judge and got custody of me. I don't know how he did it, never asked, but I have a feeling the Heaven Hill MC had something to do with it.Nobody has ever said, has ever made me feel as if I'm a charity case, or like I started in the dredges of human waste that I did, and I thank them for that. There are a lot of things about my childhood I choose not to remember, and eve

Remy"You sure this is where you wanna go?" I glance over at Maddie. She's getting so big, soon she'll be nine, and I'm not sure what the fuck I'm going to do with myself when that happens. That's too close to her being a teenager."Yeah," she answers. "I need a new book to read, and they have really cute notebooks too."Everything has to be really cute right now in her life. It's disconcerting, to say the least. "You wanna grab some dinner after this?""Can we go get greasy burgers? Mom hardly ever lets me do that."I grin, loving the relationship we have now. She's old enough that we've started to have things that are just ours. Usually when we go out for dinner, it's to get greasy burgers. We share a milkshake and a plate of fries. Creating memories with her is important to me; I want her to know someone loves her besides her parents. That if anything were to ever happen, she would have someone else. "Sure can," I say, grabbing her hand as we cross traffic and ducking into

Tatum"Did you give Remy his note today?" Addie asks as we work in the kitchen, making one of the three things we know how to make for dinner."Yeah, but then I didn't hear from him again, so I don't know how to feel about that." I chop the tomatoes and lettuce for our taco salads."Maybe he got busy. When I talked to Dad earlier, he was heading over to the gym to work out with Drew and Remy, so maybe he had previous plans."I bite my lip, tilting my head to the side. "I just figured he might have texted me after he got my note, ya know?""Didn't you tell me you asked him to take it slow? How romantic would it be if the two of you corresponded with nothing but the notes for a while?" Her eyes are swoony as she turns around to face me from where she's grilling the taco meat."Jesus Addie, this isn't a damn Hallmark movie. And I didn't tell him to take it slow; I basically said it'll go at its own pace.""Could be," she argues. "You don't know what in the world he has plann