Throttle's Temptation

He broke a man's arm for grabbing her waitress. She put a man through her own window with a cast iron skillet. Now the only thing more dangerous than the rival MC coming for her diner is the reckless biker who won't leave the counter.

Willa Keene built Keene's Corner from grief — a foster kid who inherited a greasy-spoon diner from the only man who ever kept her, and kept it open at three a.m. because the people who show up at three a.m. have nowhere else to go. When a rival MC walks through her door and grabs her youngest waitress by the wrist, she handles it with a cast iron skillet before the Marauder at the counter can finish his pie.

Bad move. The Iron Serpents don't forget. And they're coming back with more than six men.

Throttle doesn't do slow. Hasn't since a blown knee killed his racing career and his father's words killed everything else. He rode to Memphis on a stolen bike with forty dollars and a death wish, and he's spent three years proving he's worth keeping by being the first brother to bleed in every fight. But Willa runs her diner the way he rides — full speed, no flinching — and she's the first thing that's ever made him want to stop.

In Memphis, the river runs red and the Marauders don't share.

Some men ride to outrun what broke them. Some ride until they find what puts them back together.