☠️ Traitor to the club
🔥 Slow burn
🖤 Will die for her
🧡 Age Gap
🗡 Sword of Damocles
🌶 All the heat

Briar:

Escaping the men who would traffic me to a stranger was meant to be the end.

Until I fall into the arms of Saint, the man who would become my saviour.

I can’t think about justice, not while I feel so broken.

But as Saint glues the pieces of me back together, I realise all we truly have between us is lies.

Lies threatening to detonate to all we love.

Saint:

I no longer recognise myself.

Am I Ryker? The man who has no place in a criminal organisation?

Or am I Saint? The proud preacher of the Iron Outlaws MC?

I thought I knew who the bad guys were until I became one of them.

Now I only know two things for sure. The moment Briar fell into my arms, my world tilted. And the only way out of this mess is to reveal who I really am and pray we survive the vengeance the club will seek for the lies we’ve told.