Knox Prud’homme was like a fish out of water when he sat amongst the big, burly men in my club. He was scrawny, shy and tolerated their taunting and bullying. Knox never complains, but I see it in his eyes, it is a cry for help. I suppose it comes in handy that I am a mad scientist, as well, and this man is in serious need of my help...so long as he accepts my offer.
Knox Prud’homme Damn, I feel like an idiot for joining a motorcycle club because of a woman. Though Faline Savage is gorgeous from head to toe-she’s got a good heart and she’s smart as fuck. I thought I was being a creeper staring at her all the damn time. I thought she saw right through me until she made me an offer that would change my life. If I could have this woman in my life, then there is no way in hell I am going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
LD Wosar is a best selling multi-genre author, but writes predominantly PNR. She lives in Las Vegas where she soaks up the sun in the blistering heat…not really. She prefers to stay indoors and write….write…write, while listening to her vast collection of vinyl records.