Anvil's Anger

They shot her foal and left it as a message. He answered with his bare hands. Now the only man standing between her and a land baron's private army is more dangerous than the men who want her gone.

Nora Caldwell built Caldwell Stables from a divorce settlement and a bank loan that nearly drowned her — twenty acres of proof that she doesn't need a man's name, money, or permission. When old-money cotton baron Hollis Beaumont decides her land sits in the middle of his empire, he sends a warning she'll never forget.

Bad move.

The man who walks into that standoff isn't law enforcement. He's Anvil, the quietest enforcer in the Memphis Marauders MC — a fourth-generation blacksmith who watched his own family's legacy auctioned away by men with paper and power. He knows exactly what it looks like when someone's life gets stolen by a signature. And he's decided it won't happen to Nora.

Beaumont has sixty million dollars and twenty ex-military contractors. Anvil has a brotherhood, a forge, and nothing left to lose.

Some things are inherited. Permanence has to be hammered.