Bedrock's Justice

She handed the biggest man in the county a wrench, put him to work on her propane cage, and looked at him like he was just a man.

Harriet Vollmer runs the only general store for thirty miles in any direction — alone, stubborn as the granite under her cellar, and answering to nobody. When a smuggling outfit decides her property is hiding a cache worth killing for, they expect her to fold. They don't expect her to tell three armed men to get off her porch. And they sure as hell don't expect the massive, silent biker at her gas pump to have an opinion about who puts hands on her.

Bedrock is the Gravediggers MC's immovable force — six-three, built like the quarry country that made him, and so quiet most men forget he's there until he's already on top of them. He's held the club's deep-woods territory through patience, violence, and an iron refusal to let anyone take what's his. He never planned on a sharp-tongued storekeeper becoming part of what he's protecting. He never planned on her looking at him like he was more than a weapon with a pulse.

Now a ruthless smuggler is tearing through the interior, and the only things standing between his operation and the cache buried under her store are a woman who won't close her doors and the biker who's done pretending she's not his.

She's not club. She's not asking for protection. But she's on his ground, and nobody puts hands on a woman on his ground.

Bedrock's Justice is a full-length standalone MC romance.. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed. This is book 20 in the Backwoods Gravediggers MC series.