Wrecked by the Biker Next Door

Birdie Lane sells flowers, wears yellow, and has never once been in trouble. Next door, Rome Vasquez fixes motorcycles, glares at the sunrise, and has asked her three times to take down her wind chimes. When someone jimmies her back door twice in one month, Rome parks his truck in the alley and refuses to leave. He won't explain it. He won't come inside. He definitely won't tell her why a grumpy forty-one-year-old mechanic with two ex-wives is losing sleep over a florist. Then the developer comes for the block. The garage burns. The Foxhead Bastards move into the flower shop, and Birdie finds out what it costs to be loved by a man who's already lost everything once. She's never been anyone's before. Rome is about to find out what that means.