He’s her safe haven. She’s his reason to fight. But their pasts are ready to ignite.
Savannah thought she’d escaped the darkness for good. After surviving a toxic relationship with an abusive ex, she’s finally starting to rebuild her life. The last thing she needs is another biker with a possessive streak. But Reaper, the rugged enforcer of the Iron Sentinels, is nothing like the monster who broke her. His touch makes her feel alive, his presence makes her feel safe.
Reaper doesn’t believe in second chances—until Savannah walks into his life. Her haunted eyes and fierce spirit call to something deep inside him. He knows she’s been hurt before, and he’ll protect her with his last breath. But Savannah’s past isn’t ready to let her go. When a rival MC drags her back into a world of fear and violence, Reaper’s loyalty, love, and bulletproof resolve will be put to the test.
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Reaper dug his fingers into her hips just enough to make her gasp. The sound seemed to snap something in him.
The kiss turned hungrier, fiercer, he grazed his teeth against her lower lip before soothing the sting with his tongue. She whimpered into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Heat coiled in her belly, a raw, desperate ache she hadn’t felt in years. He kissed her like he was claiming her, like he’d been starving for her and finally got a taste. And damn, she was starving for him too.
After what felt like forever, they broke apart, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips tingling. Reaper’s eyes were darker than she’d ever seen them, smoldering with a desire that made her shiver.
“Savannah…” he rasped, his voice rough. Her name on his lips felt like a prayer and a curse all at once.
She swallowed hard, forcing herself to step back just enough to think straight. “Thanks for the ride,” she whispered, her voice unsteady.
He nodded, his jaw tight. “Anytime.”
She turned and walked to her own bike, feeling his eyes on her the whole way. Her heart was still pounding, her body still humming with the taste of him, the feel of his hands on her.
She didn’t know what the hell she was doing. But for the first time in a long time, she didn’t care.
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