Nate “Sin” Baxter
She’s stunning.
The angel who climbs onto the back of my bike takes my breath away with her deep red hair, green eyes, and curvy body. Picking her up and delivering her to our clubhouse was a favor for one of my MC brothers. Little did I know that my whole life was about to change the moment she climbed onto the back of my bike and wrapped her arms around me.
Except my angel had other plans, running from me before I could learn her name. She underestimated me if she thinks I’ll just let her go—she’s mine, and I’ll stop at nothing to find her.
Faith Stewart
Safe.
I’ve never felt safer in my life than when I’m riding on the back of his bike, my arms wrapped around him and my head resting against his back. It feels like home. But I can’t risk trusting him—I’ve escaped one bad situation; I can’t risk falling into another, even if he feels safe.
