Get Away

It was supposed to be only one night. When Delta walked into my hospital room dressed in the Jericho Brotherhood cut, he was the last person I wanted to see. But I needed him-and his brothers-if I was going to get away from the criminals who'd beaten me and dropped me like a bag of trash on the hospital lawn.

I hated Delta, wanted him and trusted him more than any man I'd ever known, even though we were destined to fail. The Brotherhood had stolen everything I loved-my friends, my family, my hometown. Now I was in their debt.

I was prepared to pay with anything except my heart, but that's just what he demanded from me.

Like a fool, I gave it to him.