She's the hurricane I didn't see coming.
I knew from the moment I met her that I had to have her.
Too bad she belonged to someone else.
Or so I thought.
She dropped the man hanging on her arm with one well-placed kick.
Then she knocked me on my ass and stole my truck.
Avery James doesn't belong to anyone.
She doesn't back down.
She doesn't walk away.
Even when she should.
Chaos might as well be her...