The Gentleness of Rage
All his brothers had settled down, and he’d been left behind. Even the prospects had claimed women. He was starting to doubt himself when a tiny dynamo landed in his lap… literally.
She was running from a controlling relationship and needed a drink. Just one. She’d been hiding for weeks now. She picked a bar that nobody would expect to find her in and somehow ended up helping. Fast forward a few days and she discovered a new job and a possible new life.
Only she was a walking disaster and had forgotten to tell the tall, dark, handsome and grumpy biker who eyed her like he’d like to gobble her up. She wasn’t entirely against that, but she had no intention of being a notch on his bedpost. Plus, there was the small matter of could she trust him?
Reeling from one disaster to another, he wondered if the trouble following her would ever stop. Because it seemed to have put a bullseye on her back and didn’t want to stop coming.
When things threaten to tear them apart and take the woman he’s claimed, a brother steps up with the full weight of Rage MC behind him and makes a stand. She is his, and woe betide any fool who thinks differently.
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