My club brothers call me Boy Scout. Hell, if I ain't an enforcer with a heart of gold. I avoid women, knowing they're trouble, and I don't take chances anymore. My hands stay clean when they're not covered in blood for the club. My life is downright dull until I meet Justice Sheerer and realize I haven't really been living.
The bubbly blonde has a motor mouth and confidence to spare. As the daughter of my mentor, she should be off limits in Tumbling Rock. Except Justice refuses to follow the town's rules, and now I'm breaking them too.
No more Mister Nice Guy. Justice is mine for the taking and no one will stand in my way. Not even the guy in the mirror.
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