The Golden Skulls were dead…well, that’s what the Society thought.
The cost of freedom was great. The club had lost so much along the way, none more than me.
All that was left was the clean-up.
That was my job. All I had to do was make sure that those who were left never took their next
breath. Everything the Golden Skulls have fought for and planned for has finally come to a
head when the Society makes the first move.
The cease-fire is now over.
It’s now time to finish this so the club can have some kind of peace.
That’s where I come in.
I knew going into this that I would be the one to finish this. I am the club’s assassin. Have been
from the very beginning. Only, I didn’t expect life to throw me a curveball.
Now I have something to live for and someone waiting for my return.
I’ve given so much to this club and lost so much more. To do what needs to be done, I will
have to trust in others to protect my soul because to finish this war; I will have to walk away
from my dream.
Help comes from unexpected allies and friends thought lost forever when the truth comes out.
The time for the Golden Skulls to end this war has come.
It’s kill or be killed because when the bullets start flying, I always hit my mark.
I’m no longer fighting for what’s right or wrong.
This time, I am fighting for my future.
My future is mine.
Mine to protect.
Rebecca Joyce
