She wanted nothing to do with the boy who’d been her best friend, the bright light in her dark childhood, the guy who’d completely crushed her right before she went off to college. She certainly wanted nothing to do with the man he’d become. An arms-dealing biker with a penchant for getting into trouble. But she couldn’t turn him away when he showed up with his own blood covering his hands. She just never expected for all those old feelings to come rushing back…

Shy never intended to get involved with a bunch of one-percent bikers. But when someone comes into her life, giving her an unthinkable ultimatum, she finds she is willing to do things she never would have thought possible to protect her family. She didn’t expect to fail. Or to be granted not only forgiveness, but help, from the best looking man she’d ever seen. She certainly didn’t think she would start falling for the standoffish, broody McCoy, yet there was no denying things were starting to take a turn for the serious between them. But the threat facing all their lives came with many different faces, leaving them scrambling to find the enemy before it is was late, before it threatened to destroy everything and everyone they loved…

It was starting to seem like we would never get a break. We just needed a little peace, some time to add new members, build our club up, so we could take on whatever threats were coming our way. How could we have known that a new threat would be coming hot on the heels of someone I hadn’t seen in nearly a decade, someone who was back to call in a marker, someone who was in trouble. And, perhaps, someone I wanted to keep in my present, and my future.

HUCK Who would have thought that setting up a chapter would be such a hassle? I was no stranger to the life of crime, But chopping cars and running guns were leagues apart. Especially when there were other bad guys in the area that didn’t take too kindly to our arrival on the scene. So my hands were already full when she showed up, the spunky blue-haired neighbor who just wanted a little peace and quiet. How was I supposed to know that one nice gesture on my part would threaten to bring the whole thing toppling down around us? HARMON Who would have thought that moving next to a biker clubhouse would be such a hassle? All I really wanted was to be left alone. I had work to do, and between the bikes and babes, I wasn’t getting anything done. But when one little drive-by pushes me out of my comfort zone and into a world where trouble can hide around every corner, How can I suddenly be a target in a game I didn’t even know I was playing?