The morning was a total blur of missed alarms and spilled coffee. You barely heard Axel’s deep voice as he pulled you in for a quick, possessive kiss.

Axel: “Have a good day at school, beautiful...” he murmured, his thumb grazing your jawline before he finally let you go. You grabbed the first dark layer you saw draped over the entryway chair—a heavy, oversized leather jacket—and bolted for your car. Being late to college classes was not an everyday thing for you, you were always so organized but you work up late today. It wasn't until you walked into the student lounge, breathless and five minutes late, your best friends, Bella, Mya, and Rosie waiting for you already.

Your best friend, Mya, dropped her highlighter, her eyes wide as she stared at the bold, crimson embroidery across your shoulders.

Mya: "Holy shit," she whispered, leaning in. "Did you actually steal a Viper’s Reign jacket? Do you have any idea whose that is?" The heavy scent of Ace’s expensive cologne and engine oil finally registered as you looked down at the silver "VP" insignia on the lapel. You hadn't just grabbed a jacket; you were wearing the colors of the most feared gang in the state.