Wrecking the Reaper

Her father died owing the Saguaro Vipers twelve thousand dollars. Jax Corbin came to collect. Marisol Vega threw a wrench at his head and closed the door. He fixed her compressor that night. Then the next night. Then a rival club torched her truck and Marisol learned he'd been sleeping across the street for two weeks in a trailer, watching a house nobody else was watching. The debt isn't real. The watching is. She tells him to stop, and he does, and that turns out to be the worst thing that could happen. When the fire comes, she's the one who calls him. Biker romance with a stalker's patience and a garage that smells like hot metal.