Angel’s Claim
Angel
I gave my cut to a runaway bride less than an hour after meeting her.
In the MC world, that’s a claim. A promise. A line in the sand.
Brie doesn’t know I’m an Iron Phoenix’s prospect, still proving myself worthy of a patch.
She doesn’t know I joined this club after the military because I needed brothers who’d keep me from becoming the monster I’m afraid lives inside me.
All she knows is I stepped between her and trouble, and I’m not walking away.
Now her father’s threatening to cut her off. Her ex won’t let it go. And five drunk assholes with baseball bats just destroyed my bike because I protected what’s mine.
Bree thinks this is moving too fast.
She’s right.
But I’ve spent my whole life running from who I am. For the first time, I’m running toward something worth keeping.
And I’ll fight like hell to prove I’m the man she needs me to be.
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