Kylie Bray (Love, Hate and Billions)

Scanning critically over the biker's black leather pants, it's old and terrible, but his black t-shirt is perfect. I bought that for him. I'm about to say as much when I'm startled at the soft gaze he gives the sleeping form that is undoubtedly unconscious by the angle of her neck.

I've known the Enforcer of The Satan Snipers for five years and he's never looked at a woman like that, not even when he was with tiny Falon. Never liked that bitch.

“She's our new prospect. A hello to you too Kylie. I’m great and how are you doing as well Kylie.” He lifts his head to me.

The scar under his eye makes the one eye seem smaller compared to the other. It used to have me cringing and flinching at the biker, but over the years he has become one of the very few friends I have.

“You know how I feel about pleasantries Zero. I’ll follow you up.”

He shakes his head with a smile and moves toward the stairs.

Already knowing I'm a lost cause. I hate greeting people, I hate meeting people, I hate saying goodbye to people.

Yes, there's a lot of things I hate, I can afford to. If you don't like me, well scratch that of course you gonna like me, I'm Kylie Bray.

My mama said hate is a strong word to use. So I asked her why if it's how I feel. She said true hate is something that has to run deep, it has to be unforgiving. I told her it was exactly how I felt about her leaving me for three years, without a note, message and goodbye. She didn't even say hello when she returned. Well that just had her leaving the room, end of conversation.

I tail behind the big biker, my boots heavy on the dark gray carpeted stair case.

“You saw my Kevin?”

“He’s gone out, why what's up? You need something?”

as my denim covered legs climb higher up. I almost groan as the masculine products fill my nose as we pass the bathroom. Finally I'm

stop at

for him to go in first

to see if Aron wanted to join Diamond and me for the horse trails and check on Storm but they both gone riding, wanted to see

gonna see him now

what a waste of my time this has been, and tilt my head to the

down on the bed reminds

doesn't want me over. She's Beggar right?” I drawl in a thick

the beautiful girl. The one my heartless brother spoke about to David. I was in David's office when he got the call. He had the phone on speaker while he worked. When Kevin said he met a girl and she was homeless who insisted on the name

trip. My brother has never

just like mine but whereas hers is months away from dying, mine is fully straight and

to be for a couple of hours. But

get back to Diamond, she needs to eat, can't leave her too long,” I

without eating or bathing while she gets stuck in the web of her mind

his ‘genius’ and uses

is the ugly and dark side

the television shows

the genius that the governments capture and keep

Diamond is a weapon.