Prospect's Curvy Bookworm

I escaped my father's glass cage with a stolen syndicate ledger.

Now I'm trapped in a rival motorcycle club's bunkhouse with a prospect.

He looks more like a monster than a savior.

I am a forensic accountant running for my life.

He is a scarred former underground fighter who rules the forge.

The moment he locks the gate behind me, my heart slams into a dangerous rhythm.

He stalks around me like a predator claiming his prize.

For three days, I have to live in his narrow bunk.

Every time his rough hand brushes my skin, the fear turns into a wicked heat.

My father is burning the valley to drag me back.

But this grumpy biker just swore to kill anyone who tries to touch me.

I walked out of one cage straight into his trap, and I never want to leave.