Damron by Quinn Slater

Revenge is best served at the end of a blade…

Damron “Damned” St. James
She kicked me to the curb because she couldn’t handle the MC life. Said it was for women with no future. No hope. No confidence. And now, three years later, Carly Benson, formerly Carly St. James, needs my help. Needs things done the MC way. Expects me to let the past go so she can keep her future in politics. I don’t play games, and I sure as hell won’t be used.

Senator Carly Benson
He wants me dead, and there’s nothing, including my dear U.S. government can do to stop him. I need help desperately. I need a psycho to kill a psycho, and there’s only one psycho I know who can do it–the one I walked out on three years ago. No goodbye. No note. No phone call. Leaving him to pursue a career in politics, according to the rules he follows, is unforgivable. I’m dead to him, but he’s my only hope.