When Calico shows up at the Garage with a busted car, I know she's in trouble.
Her four-wheel piece-of-shit is filled to the brim with her and her son's belongings. She's running from something. From someone.
She's been through hell, and she's not interested in getting involved with a biker like me.
But she isn't going anywhere. One look at her curves and I know she's mine.
I've been celibate for a long-ass time -- waiting for a real woman who stirs my heart. It's her I've been waiting for.
Getting involved with the president of a motorcycle club is the last thing this single mom wants.
But this isn't any MC. This is the Heartlands.
When I discover her ex is my sworn-enemy, there is nothing stopping me.
I'll make him pay, and then I'll make her mine.
Conley is a sexy-ass silver-fox and Calico is a sweet-heart who is down on her luck. But once she sees what he's packing, she'll be begging to get down on her knees.
There's a twenty-five year difference between these two -- but age is just a number. True love conquers all in the Heartlands. I promise.