The Enforcer's Sweet Reckoning

The club kept its books in my hands for four years. The night I refused to sign a lie, the club sent a man to my door. He was the last person I expected and the only one I should have. Bram is sixteen years older than me, my stepbrother by a marriage that lasted three years, and the man who put me on a bus out of Nevada when I was seventeen and the house got too quiet. I have not seen him since. Now he's hiding me in a desert house with a dying garden, a folding chair and a ledger I refuse to burn. He says he's here because the club sent him. He says he's not touching me. The club's secretary is buying muscle from out of county. My mother is lying about what she knew. And Bram is starting to look at me the way he did before he pushed me onto that bus. An MC biker romance with a stepbrother who waited too long and a woman who stopped waiting for him.