At the end of my rope and out of options, I'm on my way to Dry Valley, Nevada. To attend the funeral of a father I've never met and into a world I could have never imagined. A world where I'd do anything to survive. I'd expected the outlaw bikers, the drugs, and even the violence. What I hadn't expected was the six feet of leather clad bad boy, Cam Savage, pinning me to a mattress. Now I can't think of anything else...
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