EBOOK
About
Nine years I wore Crow Mercer's patch. Nine years I cooked for his brothers, buried his friends, kept his bed warm while he rode out to do things I wasn't supposed to ask about.
Then he pinned that patch to Aurora's back in front of the whole table-and I became the woman the clubhouse forgot.
I left Purgatory Bend with a truck, a dog, and my grandmother's money. Eighteen months later I've got a diner in Ashwood with my name over the door and a life that doesn't include a single Reaper.
Until Crow shows up bleeding in my parking lot, telling me Aurora's gone and the club is coming apart.
I should slam the door. I know I should.
But Aurora didn't leave. She took something with her, and she's coming back for the rest-and the only person standing between Crow and a bullet is the woman he threw away.
Then he pinned that patch to Aurora's back in front of the whole table-and I became the woman the clubhouse forgot.
I left Purgatory Bend with a truck, a dog, and my grandmother's money. Eighteen months later I've got a diner in Ashwood with my name over the door and a life that doesn't include a single Reaper.
Until Crow shows up bleeding in my parking lot, telling me Aurora's gone and the club is coming apart.
I should slam the door. I know I should.
But Aurora didn't leave. She took something with her, and she's coming back for the rest-and the only person standing between Crow and a bullet is the woman he threw away.