Tragedy robbed me of my childhood, but I didn’t let it define me.
The same can’t be said for my father.
One night our family was robbed from us.
That same tragedy took my father, even though he was still here physically.
Fully grown, I’m fighting for my place in the MC that’s become my legacy.
I’m fighting for a place next to my father.
Will tragedy strike again? Or will I be seen as the powerful woman born from the ashes?