Chapter Five SASHA He kept his hair styled the same way as I remembered. The muscles and the ink were the same, too, only there was more of both. Even the way the leather smelled brought back memories. I wasn’t above admitting Tyson had the kind of appeal that I was into. Even as he stuffed his face, there was just something about him that made him different from the other men I knew. I guess that’s what falling in love when you were young did to you. He took another bite of his hamburger and raised his eyebrows at me. “You not hungry?” His mouth full, he stuffed a handful of fries between his lips to see if more could fit. “I’m not hungry.” We sat inside of the burger joint. If it wasn’t for all of the crap I had to deal with, it would be just another day in Steelbarrow. He swallowe