Warden of Ironvale

Nessa Vane has hidden her blood for four years. Then her sister walks through a standing stone and doesn't come back. The only man who can ride the ley line is Warden Cruz, president of the Ironvale Charter — forty bikers, one rule, no witches. Nessa offers him a deal: her patch, her body, her loyalty, in exchange for his road. Cruz has buried riders before. He has never buried a town. When the fae start harvesting his men one hollowed smile at a time, he has to trust the woman he claimed to save the family he built. The stone is open. The court is hungry. And Ironvale's last witch is riding shotgun.