Series: Broken Rebel Brotherhood: Next Generation #4
Publication date: May 20th, 2021
Synopsis:
Finn...
Wounded Warrior, that's what they call me. But that's not who I am. I'm broken, physically and mentally, beyond repair. And I'm no warrior. The only thing I'm good for is sharing my story when the mood strikes me and ignoring the pitying looks when storytime is over.
Why, then, can't I ignore the searing stare of the blonde beauty? I try but she is a perfect representation of my old life, my pre-war life. A life I took for granted. Even worse, she keeps dangling a very tempting carrot in front of me and tearing down walls that I carefully built to protect myself.
Isabelle...
It's not easy being the twin of an MC president but it's a position I've accepted and learned to embrace. I grew up knowing that our club would always be my home, my North Star in a demented world. I never dreamed I would find another place, another family that would give me even more purpose in life. Working with veterans feeds my soul in ways the club can't.
Then he shows up and rocks my foundation. He's the very best of both worlds, but he doesn't see it. Within minutes of first laying eyes on him, I vow to do whatever it takes to help him figure out how to bridge the divide. There's a giant flaw in my plan though. I'm the one who ends up needing him. I'm the one who may not survive without his help. And I'm not entirely certain he's capable of giving it.
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Excerpt
"Hey asshole!" I shout. "Watch where the fuck you're going."
I keep walking and see that 'asshole' is now parked in the spot next to mine. I take in the Harley, with its matte black and chrome finishes and hate that I'm envious. It's a damn nice bike. Clearly custom and tailored to its owner.
Speaking of its owner, they throw their leg over the bike and when the helmet is removed, my jaw drops. Standing in skintight jeans and a black leather jacket is a woman. And not just any woman. She's a dead ringer for the woman I always envisioned on my arm through life... before I was blown to hell by a bomb and one leg short.
She shakes her head and finger combs her long blonde hair. Seemingly satisfied that she's fixed her helmet hair, she whirls around and runs straight into my chest, practically bouncing back at the contact.
"Fuck, I'm sorry."
Not what I would have expected to come out of that sinfully sexy mouth.
"God, you must think I'm an idiot. I didn't mean to cut it so close back there." She hitches a thumb over her shoulder to indicate where she almost mowed me down. "It's just... I'm running very late, and traffic was a bitch and then I had the address wrong so that de--"
She slams her mouth shut and breathes deeply through her nose. This does nothing to cool the boner that's forming in my boxer briefs. It's the first time my dick has reacted to anything since the bombing so I'm not even mad that I might embarrass myself.
"Let me start over." She smiles and even under the flickering light that supposedly makes the parking lot 'safer', there's no denying the way it reaches her eyes. "Hi."
She thrusts her hand out for me to shake and without thinking, I take it.
"I'm Isabelle Mallory."
Son of a fucking bitch.
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Andi is an MC romance author who started her journey when her career in social work was no longer her passion. Her books are sassy and suspenseful with a heavy dose of chaos and are guaranteed to deliver an HEA and all the feels. She loves writing about alpha males and the women who tame them. When she's not writing, Andi is an avid reader of the romance genre and prefers books that teeter on the edge of decent. She also loves spending time with her husband and their pack of dogs. For access to release info, updates, and exclusive content, be sure to sign up for Andi's newsletter on her website, where you will also find links for Facebook and Instagram.
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