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Federal agents want me in a cage, but the scarred giant in the black truck just claimed me. He snapped a man's wrist just for touching my car door. I’m a forensic auditor framed for a federal crime. Elias Gunnar is the cold, calculating treasurer of the Broken Halos MC. He’s a mountain of muscle who counts my breaths to keep from losing control. He locks us in an underground vault for seventy-two hours to find a digital mole. I’m all pink cardigans and neon pens; he’s gunmetal gray and lethal PTSD. When his restraint snaps, he pins me against a metal cabinet and devours me. Elias doesn't just want to save me from the Feds. He wants to mark me as his and fill me with his future. Am I his lucky rescue, or the prey he’s never letting go? This is a high-heat MC mountain man novella you can devour in three hours or less—perfect for a late-night binge, a stolen afternoon, or when you crave all the good stuff, size difference, forced proximity, and an obsessive hero who refuses to play by the rules. No cheating, no filler drama, just an obsessive “she’s mine” president, a snowed-in cabin, and a first time that turns one stranded night into forever. This Motorcycle Club love story is a stand-alone romance set in Rica Lane's interconnected series of Broken Halos Motorcycle Club which is the perfect place to find your next book boyfriend!