I always felt different.
Like I never quite fit.
The moment I found the club, it felt like home, even though it was 1600 miles from Jersey.
As the joint SAA for the Houston Defiance MC, my job is to be protective. Keep my brothers at the club safe—be the first line of defense against those who seek to do us harm.
But what happens when those who defend suddenly need protection?
She upholds the law—the club lives by their own.
Never a good mix.
The pull to her is volcanic, seismic, earth shattering.
But there’s darkness surrounding her.
An evil lurking in the shadows.
With an already high enemy count, more mount up every day.
But maybe we can’t see the danger rumbling just below the surface.
When it erupts, all hope might be lost.
When all else fails, will Defiance rise through the ash?