BOLT
After three brutal wins in the cage, I’m ready to bleed off the adrenaline the only way I know how.
A dark, underground club in Tijuana.
Gallons of Tequila and…
A beautiful stranger who doesn’t ask my name.
One night with her is easy. Dirty. Exactly what I need.
When she disappears before sunrise, I don’t care. Saved me the morning-after lies.
Then a week later, her face is everywhere.
National news.
A media empire heiress.
Wanted for murdering her boyfriend.
That should’ve been the end of it.
Until, she shows up at the Royal Bastards clubhouse begging for my help.
My prez orders me to cut her loose, but something in her eyes tells me I’m her last chance. I’ve got two choices. Protect the club that saved my life, or save a woman I don’t even know.
Nicoletta
Finding my abusive boyfriend dead on the bedroom floor of his multi-million dollar Malibu beach house wasn’t part of the plan.
So I made a new one.
I ran.
Straight to Tijuana. Dark bar. Loud music. Bad decisions and—
Bolt.
The Enforcer for the Royal Bastards MC with scars on his knuckles and danger in his eyes.
No names. No questions. No tomorrow.
Exactly what I need.
An alibi.
Clean. Disposable. Forgettable.
Except nothing about him is forgettable.
And nothing about my life is clean.
Now I’m in cuffs accused of my boyfriend’s murder, and the scarred, tatted biker I never expected to see again is the only one who can save me.
Making the only thing more dangerous than the life I ran from—
Is the biker I can’t walk away from.
