Locked By the Treasurer

Federal agents want me in a cage, but the scarred giant in the black truck just claimed me.

He snapped a man’s wrist just for touching my car door.

I’m a forensic auditor framed for a federal crime.

Elias Gunnar is the cold, calculating treasurer of the Broken Halos MC.

He’s a mountain of muscle who counts my breaths to keep from losing control.

He locks us in an underground vault for seventy-two hours to find a digital mole.

I’m all pink cardigans and neon pens; he’s gunmetal gray and lethal PTSD.

When his restraint snaps, he pins me against a metal cabinet and devours me.

Elias doesn’t just want to save me from the Feds.

He wants to mark me as his and fill me with his future.

Am I his lucky rescue, or the prey he’s never letting go?