Whiskey Tango

I grew up on the wrong side of the tracks and being stuck with a name like Whiskey was never easy, but none of that ever mattered much to me. Not until I met her. The kids used to call me white trash-WT for short, but I turned that nasty nickname into my fucking mantra after I joined the Air Force. My only regret was falling in with the wrong group of men. But, that's how I met her and I wouldn't trade what we had together for anything except maybe another chance.He worked for my father and I was off-limits but no one told my heart that. He left me-left us on his last run to America and I know he's not coming back. If he did, they would kill him-kill us both. I know what I have to do now but it won't be easy. Whiskey deserves to know about his baby and I'll be the one delivering the news to him-one way or another.Sometimes goodbye is more than just a second chance. Sometimes it becomes your entire future.Whiskey Tango is K.L. Ramsey's second book in the Royal Bastards MC.