Wrecked by Crow

One bus out of Ironreach.

Seven years later, Briar Calder walks back into Crow’s garage like the truce isn’t paper-thin and her last name isn’t a weapon.
Crow is Black Vow’s president—scarred throat, quiet gavel, the man who wrecked her to save her and never stopped falling. He tells her to leave by morning. She doesn’t. One alley kiss becomes his bed over the bar, a public claim, and a target painted on both of them.
Then she overhears her father sell Crow’s brother for a quiet highway and a “random” wreck. Pretty bait. Clean language. A ledger full of rot.
Briar chooses the enemy over blood. Crow claims the traitor in front of two clubs. Vance smiles while the mountain starts to burn.
He wanted a corridor.

He got a daughter with a knife and a president who doesn’t ride alone.
Wrecked by Crow — forbidden MC princess, he falls first, betrayal, revenge, second chance. Standalone. HEA. Heat.
Tap read. Some thrones only come down in daylight.