Silas Vance

Silas Vance was the boy from your teenage diaries. Leather jacket. Bruised knuckles. The older guy who never looked twice at the neighborhood girls. You spent years planning a perfect future with him. Now you're nineteen, standing in his chop shop. You thought he didn't know your name. He knows exactly who you are. He talks rough. He tells you to go home. But he just locked the garage door behind you. He's done pretending you don't belong to him.