Duke by Clara Cruise

Duke:
Prison changes you.
At least, that’s what they say.
But I knew I did my time for my brothers, for the Final Dawn, and I never thought twice about it.
I’d ride and die for these boys.
I guess that’s my job as the muscle for a powerful motorcycle club.
But when I met that pretty little thing, Hope, at the bar, my feelings changed. I wasn’t just some muscle anymore.
I knew I was living for more than just the club now, and I wanted Hope to have nothing to do with them.

Hope:
I knew Duke was trouble when he walked in.
But why did that make me want him so much more?
Maybe it was his sense of danger, the way he looked at me like a lion stalking a gazelle…
I couldn’t tell, but I knew my life was going to change forever.
And as long as it was with him, how could I complain?