Tess McBride is on a bad boy hiatus. After trusting her heart to one too many men with that devil-may-care attitude, she’s decided it’s time to consider other options. She’s on the lookout for someone less rough around the edges. A safe man. A reliable man. Though, given her challenging work hours as a hospice nurse, finding that man is a bit of a struggle—especially considering her most sacred rule to never get involved with a grieving family member.
A rule she’s tempted to break after a single visit with a new patient has her walking into a biker bar.
Mustang has been a member of the Wild Stallion Motorcycle Club for half his life. He knows no other family, except his little girl, whom he loves with all his heart. When he’s not busy being a dad, he’s with his brothers. He spends his working hours at his bar, on the Stallion compound in Gillette, and whatever time he has left riding wild and roaming free.
She walks into his bar, in pink scrubs and white sneakers, and he knows one look will never be enough.
Trouble is, the only way to get her is to travel down a street he hasn’t been on in years. It doesn’t take much for Mustang to concede, the woman he intends to claim is worth a trip down Thornhill Road.