The bad boy biker has his finger on my trigger. Trigger saved me from a drug dealer's abuse. He thinks I can save his soul. But, giving myself to the biker doesn't go as expected... When I end up with a baby in my belly. KENNA My mom is in trouble again. A vicious drug addiction has sunk its claws into her. And, it won't let her go without a fight. So back into chaos she falls. But, this time is worse than ever. And, when I go to try and rescue her... I end up face-to-face with the devil. Trigger is like something out of a dream. Tall and tattooed. Skin glistening with muscle and ink. Eyes that see me, pin me, pierce me. And, hands that - once they get a grip on my body - will never, ever let me go. TRIGGER They call me Trigger. I shoot first and ask questions later. It's why I became a biker in the Broken Mavericks MC. So, I could hurt the scum of this world who prey on the weak. But, sometimes, my job brings me in touch with people who deserve a better life. The innocent. The pure. Kenna is one of those. She shouldn't be with a killer like me. But, I can't let a beauty like her slip through my fingers. She'll either save me from my darkest path... Or, I'll corrupt her beyond repair. Either way, she's mine now. Eyes - and thought of the Library...
