Loki:

They call me crazy, psycho, insane. Like I care. The only people's opinions I actually give a rip about are my brothers. Hell, they know me better than anyone and there is no doubt I'm all those things and more. The difference is, they know that even if everything I do seems crazy, it's always for the good of my club and my family. I would do anything to protect my brothers, my club. That's all I ever needed, until I walk in on the most perfect sight out of my deepest darkest fantasies while out on a job. A little sprite of a thing cutting open some d-bag on her dining room table. One look, one glimpse of that silver blade creating my kind of art and that was it. I found my reason for the insanity? And she looked back at me with the same beautiful, insane, glint in her eyes that I know so well.

Halle:

Why do men think they can come into your life, hit on you and then try and take what you aren't willing to give? I will never understand—and unfortunately for this mofo, he clearly never saw me coming. He saw a small woman with bright blonde hair and thought it would be easy to take everything from me. But now I can take great pleasure in demonstrating just how wrong he was. This sorry excuse of a dung beetle burst into my house and ambushed me. The only polite thing to do was to give him a warm welcome, right? What I didn't expect was another man bursting in through my front door as I was having my fun. I never would have thought I could fall head over heels for anyone—but there is no mistaking when this mystery man's eyes meet mine over the glued down family jewels of my unfortunate prisoner—this one? He's mine.

This title is 18+ and contains topics some might find distressing, please see the beginning of the book for a listing of potential triggers. Do not try this at home! Previously published as Break a Leg by Jaycee Wolfe. This is a second edition of that title, and has undergone significant edits while the content/plot remains largely the same.