I never wanted a woman by my side, until I saw her.
Boulder
Ol ladies were just something that weighed you down if you asked me. I found no reason to have one since everyone else was getting shacked up.
I thought being tied down meant your freedom was stripped from you, and as a prospect I had little freedom to begin with.
Its funny how things can change in the blink of an eye.
I saw her, a woman I remember from Montana. She worked at Tart, the little cafe the club owned in Billings. I assumed she was down for vacation, but that wasnt the case.
Somehow, an intended one-night stand turned into more when I discovered she was moving to Chihuahua and working with Astra full time at the cat cafe.
I told myself to stay away, that being weighed down would be no good, especially while dealing with the newest fool who thought they could tear us down.
Yet, I wanted her.
I craved her more than a wolf craved a bloody meal, and Id rip anyone to shreds who even attempted to harm her.
***Boulders Weight is the first book in the Reapers Rejects MC: Second Generation: Mexico charter. This book is intended for mature audiences only. Please proceed with caution.
