Chapter 1|| Young folks

Letha Brooks is one wild child. Raised in and out of a house. Has know what it is like to be homeless and Unloved.

What it's like to be an outcast. She is THE wild child of her era. She knows domestic violence, she deals with it everyday.

She still keeps a high head and a brave heart.

On the other hand. Alaric White has been higher up on the food chain. Has the cash and the life everyone craves.

He has the charm of a fuck boy and looks of a god, he is one bad guy. Literally, bad. He is in a group.

"Let me take you home" He says gently gripping my wrist" It's late" he says staring down at me with his hazel eyes.

"Fine" I whisper as he nods and opens the door for me.

I grab my bag off the sidewalk and get in his nice black car.