Candice closed the book and held it to her chest. She was on her way to meet the Kid and tell his story. She left her dull life as a typesetter back in Baltimore, Maryland, so she could be a real writer. But even more than that, she wanted to be with the Knuckle-Smash Kid. The stories started around six years ago. She would read each one from cover to cover. Each story was more violent, more seductive than the last. The Kid was everything the men...