She feeds anyone who walks in hungry. He buries anyone who threatens what's his.
Nora Vance runs the only café still standing on a stretch of South Dakota highway where the towns died and the law quit showing up. She doesn't need a man, doesn't owe anybody, and hasn't locked her door in six years.
Then someone locks it for her — from the outside, with gasoline.
Blight is the president of the Deadfall Vultures MC, and the hundred miles of dead timber around that café is his ground. When a developer with deep pockets and no conscience decides Nora's land is the last piece he needs, Blight doesn't negotiate. He doesn't warn. He rides.
But Feld isn't some roughneck with a grudge. He's got mercenaries, a bought judge, and a plan that's already in motion. And the woman Blight can't stop thinking about is standing at the center of all of it — refusing to run.
She's not a damsel. He's not a good man. But what's burning between them is the only thing hotter than what's coming for them both.
Book 1 in the Deadfall Vultures MC series. Full-length MC romance. No fade to black. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed.
