Tropes: Grumpy x Sunshine - Forced Proximity - Protective biker - He Falls First - Touch Her and Die - One Bed - Instalove - Small Town - Open door heat
I only had enough fuel for one go at landing a shot up airplane. I didn’t expect the biker with the gun when I did.
Mya Crawford flies freight for a living. Crates of oilfield parts, every couple of weeks, no questions asked.
Then a crate full of rifles splits open on a ranch strip down by the border. Her boss is dead in the dirt before she can scream. She steals the plane, takes a bullet’s worth of torn metal through her arm and puts it down on a dead airstrip in a town called Salvation.
The first person to reach her is a huge biker with a gun pointed straight at her face.
He thought she was cartel. It turned out was trouble of a whole different kind.
Shade doesn’t do small talk, doesn’t smile much and doesn’t ask anybody for anything. He’s patched up half the Unholy Few and it never affected him like it does when he tends to Mya's wounds.
Now the cartel wants its guns back. They want their only witness dead. Mya could walk out of that clubhouse gate any time she likes. She just won’t live to see morning.
So she stays in his room, sleeps in his bed and drives him out of his mind.
He’s grumpy. She’s sunshine. And he fell the second she cracked a joke at the wrong end of his gun.
Shade is Book 7 in the Unholy Few MC series. It’s a steamy, 90-minute standalone with a grumpy ex-military biker who falls first, a sunshine heroine, forced proximity and a guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I only had enough fuel for one go at landing a shot up airplane. I didn’t expect the biker with the gun when I did.
Mya Crawford flies freight for a living. Crates of oilfield parts, every couple of weeks, no questions asked.
Then a crate full of rifles splits open on a ranch strip down by the border. Her boss is dead in the dirt before she can scream. She steals the plane, takes a bullet’s worth of torn metal through her arm and puts it down on a dead airstrip in a town called Salvation.
The first person to reach her is a huge biker with a gun pointed straight at her face.
He thought she was cartel. It turned out was trouble of a whole different kind.
Shade doesn’t do small talk, doesn’t smile much and doesn’t ask anybody for anything. He’s patched up half the Unholy Few and it never affected him like it does when he tends to Mya's wounds.
Now the cartel wants its guns back. They want their only witness dead. Mya could walk out of that clubhouse gate any time she likes. She just won’t live to see morning.
So she stays in his room, sleeps in his bed and drives him out of his mind.
He’s grumpy. She’s sunshine. And he fell the second she cracked a joke at the wrong end of his gun.
Shade is Book 7 in the Unholy Few MC series. It’s a steamy, 90-minute standalone with a grumpy ex-military biker who falls first, a sunshine heroine, forced proximity and a guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Romantic Suspense