The saying goes you shouldn't bite the hand that feeds you, but maybe
you should if that same hand prevents you from feeding yourself.
Every territory has a king, and Metro Atlanta is no exception. Gang
lords Blanket and Guerilla have been growing their numbers, never
beefing until Guerilla decides to expand, thanks to the help of his
enemy's own rook. Caught in the middle of this battle from different
sides of the track are London and Saint.
Spoiled rich Roanoke girl London Royal is no exception to the old saying
that every girl loves a bad boy and his ways. When she visits the
downtrodden Jonesboro neighborhood of Goodman with her best friends, her
privileged world changes drastically with one party and later, a
tow-truck pickup by bad boy Santana Black.
Santana Saint Black is anything but a saint. Caught up in the drug game,
Saint is a runner and enforcer for Blanket--not to mention he's from the
wrong side of the tracks to have his sights set on London.
Can they find love in the middle of a kingpin war, or will both fall to
the game of the streets?