This is book 3 and the finale of the White Wolves MC romance series!

There's no going back once you get too close to the biker.

I ran away from a man who beat me…

Right into the arms of the man who'd break me.

CHELSEA

I know I shouldn't be here.

But I just don't have a choice.

Elias is my last hope.

That's how I knew I'm truly screwed.

Because an outlaw rogue like him can sense desperation in a woman like a shark smelling blood on the waters.

He can see I'm battered.

He can see I'm bruised.

He can see I'm breaking, inside and out…

And he's determined to finish the job.

But Elias is different than my abuser.

He's no violent coward, like my ex brandishing his police officer's badge like a weapon.

When he breaks me, it won't be with slaps across the face or curses hurled to bring me to tears.

No, the biker has his own brand of pain.

The sweetest kind.

The sickest kind.

The kind that I'll fall to my knees and moan for…

Over, and over, and over again.

He's going to break me.

And I'm going to beg for more.

ELIAS

I've never been a one-woman kind of guy.

That's one of the perks of the outlaw lifestyle – a different girl every night.

Then, when the sun's up…

Kick 'em out and never see 'em again.

It suits me.

At least, it used to.

Then she came sprinting through the door.

She looked so out of place.

Like a baby deer in the lion's den.

But when I saw the bruises ruining her perfect skin, I instantly knew.

There was a monster in her past.

I decided a few things then and there.

I'm gonna find the man who hurt her.

I'm gonna break every bone in his body.

Then I'm gonna come back to my clubhouse, bend the girl over my chopper, and let the whole world know one thing:

This one's mine.