I’m beyond fucking pissed. Women are vanishing again and this time? My club’s bar is where the monsters are hunting. There’s a rat in the Royal Bastards, and I’m running out of time to find him before blood hits the floor.
Then another storm reaches our door when Daemon, my Enforcer, brings a woman and her little sister my town. Women he considers his family, his sisters.
But Ember isn’t some weak, broken stray. She has a fire and fury that burns within her that matches my own. She’s a knife with a pulse and a wicked right hook. A vicious little hellcat with eyes that don’t flinch when they look at my darkness. I should keep my distance.
Instead, I’m drawn to her like a moth to a flame. I want her under me. Loud. Shaking. Claimed. Screaming my name like a sin.
Ember
My sister and I escaped the club that ‘owned’ us. But they never stopped tracking us. I’d do anything to protect my sister, even die for her, kill for her. When she’s threatened, I call the one man I trust.
Duncan.
Except he goes by another name now. Daemon. The Enforcer for the Royal Bastards MC.
That’s how I meet Tico. The President with brass knuckles, dangerous hands… and a possessive stare that makes my skin burn.
I’ve spent my whole life surviving monsters. I know better than to fall for a man like him. A one-percenter. But he’s nothing like the monsters I grew up with.
With everything going on, there’s no time for rest, because my demons have found us. And when they come? Tico won’t just protect me.