Real Dangerous Ride (Real Dangerous Girl)

Book 5 in the Real Dangerous Girl series.

I knew immediately it was bad news. When you’re heading at high speed toward something like that, first instinct is to pile on the brakes, try to keep as far away as possible. Which would’ve been pointless – I was already within range, and slowing down would just give this person, whoever it was, an easier target. Instead, I shoved down on the left handlebar, while throwing my weight to that side. Laying a motorcycle down is a desperation move, but it’s better than riding straight into the muzzle of a gun. Which is what it was – I’d been right about that. As the bike toppled over, I caught a glimpse of a bright flash, just before my left shoulder hit the asphalt. The bike spun away from me, an edge of its frame scraping across the ankle of one of my boots . . .