Tarnished Angels Motorcycle Club

Adderly "Boxer" Ford is nothing like the men of my past. He's an outlaw. A criminal. My opposite in every way. I save lives. He takes them. I'm makeup and mink. He's leather and ink. I'm a fan of monogamy. I'm not sure Boxer knows the definition of the word. It's a bad idea to get mixed up with him and his motorcycle club. But when his lips meet mine, and his fingers plow through my hair, my desire for an orderly, safe life goes out the window. In his bed, I discover passion. With his club, I find a family. In his arms, I am safe. I don't belong in Boxer's world. But when you fall for a Tarnished Angel, you get a lot more than you bargain for.

My life is boring. Monotonous. And then tall, dark, and dangerous walks into the bar where I work. Before I know it, I'm in his arms asking him to rescue me. He's Colt Weston, President of the Tarnished Angels Motorcycle Club. Colt makes me feel alive…and wanted. The club embraces me as one of their own, and when a violent rival threatens to tear us apart, I learn what loyalty truly means. Family. Sacrifice. Revenge. There's nothing Colt won't do to protect me.