Trailer Court Reckoning

Marisol Vega put the Cordero cartel's bookkeeper behind bars, and now she's in a trailer in Ohio waiting to disappear. Instead she wakes up handcuffed to a radiator with a biker named Vane Ruiz explaining that the cartel already has a hit out and the only way to keep her breathing is to convince everyone she's already dead. Vane's method is illegal, his club is a mess, and his hands are the only thing standing between her and a shallow grave in a soy field. But the Hounds have a vote coming, and the cartel has better money than the FBI. When the club decides to sell her, Vane does the only thing a Hound can never do — he turns on the patch. Two people, one stolen bike, one courthouse, and a cartel behind them. Marisol only trusts one man now. He's the one who chained her up.