Trixie

Carter's not just any Devil Souls MC enforcer; he's the one who thrives on chaos, a storm wrapped in leather and rage.

He's rough as hell and crude to his core, the exact kind of danger I should run from. Instead, I can't help but want to dive headfirst into his darkness.

When his eyes lock on mine, it's like he sees straight through to my soul. That look is so damn possessive it makes my body burn with desire.

I crave him.

I saved a life, and now everything's flipped on its head. Someone's out there trying to make sure I keep my mouth shut.

Carter

Trixie's the type of person who still believes in people. She's got hands that reach out to help anyone in need, and she has no idea what that does to a man like me.

I want to protect her, claim every inch of her.

I want every part of her to be mine, fully and completely.

There's a threat lurking, someone wanting to snuff her out, and I'll be damned if I let that happen.

No one touches what's mine. I'm the monster they fear in the dark, and I'm gonna collect their soul as payment for daring to mess with her.