Road rash and Jack meets handcuffs and street smarts.
I am a wandering disaster.
A hedonist, a lover, a son, and a rebel.
My name is Yuma.
Iโm sober enough to see the need for redemption, but too blind to realize I already found it.
I am an independent seeker.
An overachiever, a friend, a misfit, and a cop.
My name is Lissie.
Iโm determined enough to find acceptance, but too stubborn to see all I need is my own.
We shouldnโt get involvedโall the odds are against usโbut when bodies turn up on common ground and lines between duty and purpose get blurred, our future becomes clear.