Aint no bigger line to cross than layin eyes on your best friend’s sister. But hell, rules—they’re there to be broken, right?

One call from my club brother askin’ me to help his kid sister and I’m there in a flash. Harper ain’t no kid anymore, but now, she’s all I can think about. That sweet body, those innocent eyes—they’re tearing down every wall I put up.

She overheard somethin’ she shouldn’t have, and now she’s in danger. Well, they don’t know who they’re messin with. I’d die before I let ‘em lay a hand on her.

If I can get us both out of this alive, she’ll be in my bed, right where she belongs.

Some lines weren’t meant to be crossed—but I’m about to erase em.

She’s mine, and I don’t play by anyone’s rules.