Taking Charge

The Roaring Skulls. It was the name of my dad's bar as well as the motorcycle club he belonged to. He loved them both, perhaps as much as he loved me. I grew up around them - the bar and the bikers - so when dad passed away and left me the bar, I knew I had to take it.

But as it turns out, others had plans for the land the bar sits on. But I'm not one to give up on what I want. I'll fight and f- well you know- to keep what's mine. And along the way, I may find a man - or four - to call my own.

Good listen

Listened while at work . Good story . The story was interesting. The female had a lot of action .