β Scribed by Emma Slate
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
βYouβre not lying to me, are you?β Devβs voice was low and dangerous. βI donβt like people who lie to me.β Wrong place, wrong time. Iβve attracted the attention of a violent MC president. Dev Rawlins wants me. Desperate, I turn to Devβs enemy, Colt Weston, President of the Blue Angels. Heβs the sexiest man Iβve ever met, and the only one who can save me in a world of outlaws. Danger and lust ignite my soul, making me feel alive for the first time in years.As my feelings for Colt deepen, I learn that beneath his gruff exterior beats the heart of a loyal warrior who would die for his familyβ¦and for me. There was a time I didnβt belong in Coltβs world, but now I want to stay. To do that, Iβm going to have to get my hands dirty. Greed. Death. Violence. The streets will run red with the blood of my enemies.
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