GraveI’m the Black Saints’ Chaplain.
I keep the vows. I bury the dead. I make sure the line between right and wrong never blurs far enough to lose us completely.
Then a little girl runs into our clubhouse barefoot and shaking, clutching a teddy bear like it’s the only thing keeping her alive, and everything changes.
Her rescue draws a woman into my world who should never belong in it. Kayleigh works at a shelter. She believes in rules, systems, and justice that don’t come wrapped in violence. She looks at me like I’m the problem she’s spent her life fighting.
She’s wrong, and she’s right.
I want her, I know I shouldn’t. But the promise I make that night doesn’t just bind the club... it binds me to her.
Because protection isn’t ownership.
Love isn’t control.
And some promises cost more than blood.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I keep the vows. I bury the dead. I make sure the line between right and wrong never blurs far enough to lose us completely.
Then a little girl runs into our clubhouse barefoot and shaking, clutching a teddy bear like it’s the only thing keeping her alive, and everything changes.
Her rescue draws a woman into my world who should never belong in it. Kayleigh works at a shelter. She believes in rules, systems, and justice that don’t come wrapped in violence. She looks at me like I’m the problem she’s spent her life fighting.
She’s wrong, and she’s right.
I want her, I know I shouldn’t. But the promise I make that night doesn’t just bind the club... it binds me to her.
Because protection isn’t ownership.
Love isn’t control.
And some promises cost more than blood.
Genre: Romantic Suspense