It’s the single word we exchange when our heart is so full it’s overwhelming, rendering us incapable of speaking in complete sentences.
The very word we got tattooed on our bodies the day of Kins’s patching ceremony, where she acknowledged her permanent place in my heart and in the club.
The one word that means absolutely everything to us both.
“Forever...”
Pulling her to me, I place a kiss on her forehead.
“Forever, Kins.”
It’s you and me against the world … forever.