She needed my help.

Pretty little thing walking alone at night in this neighborhood is a bad idea.
It doesn't surprise me when I see some of those idiot Sons of Satan messing with a girl like her.
But I can't allow that.
Not here, not on my turf.
Vivian isn't from around here, I can tell the second she gets on my bike.
She needs money though, and we need a bartender.
Not to mention, she's a knockout.
When the Sons of Satan make another attempt on her life though, we're in an all-out war.
I have to decide between my club...
And my girl.


Genre: Romantic Suspense