Gunner by Eva Kent

Gunner

A man’s nothing to his club if he can’t ride. So what could she ever see in me?
Since the fight with the Street Wolves that left me injured, our alpha’s mate Layla has been doing her best to heal me. Her magic is strong—but my wounds stubbornly refuse to heal all the way, leaving me pained and unable to ride or fight for long. Which means desk duty—or rather our version of it, helping Jade out at the new Paradise strip club.
It should be an easy job, but I don’t want easy. I want the place I’ve earned in the club, a role that satisfies me to the point that I’ve never even worried about my lack of a mate. Until Jade starts sticking her nose in my problems, trying to help—and I realize that maybe the woman I needed is the one right in front of me.
Problem is—I don’t deserve her. Not like this, when I can barely even ride, barely even let my bear out for a run. I’m half a man, and after what Jade’s been through? She deserves everything.