For the hot-as-hell badass biker, women have always come too easily—until Crystal. Buried under the sexy-as-sin tomboy with the smartass mouth that can put any man in the MC in his place, is a feminine side she only reveals when pushed. And Wolf is just the man to push. Problem is she’s the only woman to ever push back. Which only makes him more determined to have her.
The Evil Dead MC gave Wolf his nickname. They said it was because women stood about as much chance with him as Little Red Riding Hood stood against the Big Bad Wolf. And maybe that’s true.
When it comes to his club, Wolf is all about loyalty, his brothers, and the freedom of the road.
When it comes to women, he’s all about the chase. He loves the hunt, he loves the challenge, and he loves women.
Life in the Evil Dead MC isn’t easy, and neither is loving one of them. It’s a life that can leave a man scarred and bloody. And sometimes the fallout is far reaching and takes more than a man is willing to give.
It can be just as risky for any woman brave enough to love one of them.
The scars of life run deep, for both Wolf and Crystal.
Sometimes life doesn’t give you a fairytale, sometimes you have to make your own.
And sometimes it takes a spitfire to tame a hell-raiser.