☠️ Traitor to the club 🔥 Slow burn 🖤 Will die for her 🧡 Age Gap 🗡 Sword of Damocles 🌶 All the heat Briar: Escaping the men who would traffic me to a stranger was meant to be the end. Until I fall into the arms of Saint, the man who would become my saviour. I can’t think about justice, not while I feel so broken. But as Saint glues the pieces of me back together, I realise all we truly have between us is lies. Lies threatening to detonate to all we love. Saint: I no longer recognise myself. Am I Ryker? The man who has no place in a criminal organisation? Or am I Saint? The proud preacher of the Iron Outlaws MC? I thought I knew who the bad guys were until I became one of them. Now I only know two things for sure. The moment Briar fell into my arms, my world tilted. And the only way out of this mess is to reveal who I really am and pray we survive the vengeance the club will seek for the lies we’ve told.
