My first. My only. Mine in every way that mattered.
We were supposed to be forever. Until I chose the life.
The MC wasn’t just a club—it was blood, loyalty… destiny.
And once she got a taste of what that world really was, she left to earn a badge.
I thought I was over her... until she stormed back into our hometown, back into my life.
Seventeen years older. Just as fucking beautiful.
Untouchable in that uniform she wears like armor.
And now she’s digging into shit that should stay six feet under, shit that leads directly to my club.
She stands on one side of the law. I live on the other.
We were never supposed to collide again.
But the second I look at her, I realize the truth I’ve been running from all these years—I never really let her go.
And now that she’s back?
I don’t care what badge she wears… or what it costs me.
This time, I’m not letting her walk away.
And let’s not forget about the next book in the Seven Sins Carnival series. Knife Thrower and Cole’s story is coming to Amazon in October!
I never miss.
Not with a blade.
Not in front of a crowd.
And never with a woman.
Not until Sloane.
She joins my act with a death wish dressed up as talent, catching knives with her bare hands like she has nothing left to lose.
I should keep my distance.
Instead, I become obsessed with every defiant look that dares me to throw harder.
Night after night, she places her life in my hands. Somewhere between the flashing steel and the roar of the crowd, danger becomes trust.
Then trust becomes hunger.
But the closer I get, the more I realize the darkness inside her already knows mine.
And once our pasts collide, neither of us is walking away.