Page 95 of Fastlander Phoenix

Timber couldn’t be any prouder. Oh, they would go over the details later. She would explain how dedicated she would be in finding the perfect Crew to put under him.

She would be the proudest mate ever, because she knew he could do this.

He hadn’t been happy enough under the rule of the Fastlanders. He’d fought Gunner on everything. But for Damon, the Fastlanders hadn’t ever been the long-term plan. The Fastlanders had been a test, and Wreck had passed.

He’d righted the war. Everyone who had died in the beginning was revived, and there was no loss, thanks to Wreck. Thanks to his love for Timber.

He would be setting up a new Crew in the wilds of Montana, and it would be an extension of Damon’s Mountains. The blue dragon trusted him that much.

This was an honor.

Wreck had earned that honor, and Timber was going to be the one to watch him rise from the ashes.

Damon was handing Wreck a deed to some raw land that meant nothing.

With Timber at his side, it was going to be up to Wreck to bring it to life.