Riding Solo

SOLO They call me Solo because I ride alone. I don't have the time or patience for a woman in my life or on the back of my bike. So when a feisty little brunette steals my kutte, it's a hassle I don't need. She starts turning up in my life and putting herself on my radar. She's impossible to ignore. It's not long before I give in to the urges, hoping to get her out of my system and my life. But Lara isn't one to be put off easily, and when her brother brings trouble to the club, our fates are sealed.

LARA Party is my middle name. Not literally, but you get the idea. Raised by two brothers, one sensible and one not so, means I get away with anything. But when I take a leather jacket from a bar, not even they can believe my stupidity. When Solo, the President of The Depraved Devils, comes looking for his kutte, life begins to get complicated. He's dangerous, bossy, and everything I should run from. But it isn't in my blood back down. Instead, I do everything I can to put myself on his radar, and before long, we're playing a dangerous game of chase.

No one knows what the future holds, but we can sure as hell make decisions that change it. Forcing Solo to be in my life could be my biggest mistake yet...