I thought redeeming the club was hard. Little did I know the hell we were bound to face. My old man founded the Phantom Reapers MC twenty-five years ago, and we have been growing nonstop ever since. Until everything went sideways. Then, I was thrust into the role of president sooner than I was expecting and getting this group of rowdy misfits to go legit wasn't an easy feat. Now, I am the proud president of the Shadow Dragons MC. After the mess with my old man, and alongside the few guys left from another club looking for a home and protection, we decided to merge and change the motorcycle club's name. With a unanimous vote, we decided it was the right path for us. Everything was looking up, but when a little redheaded Hellcat stormed my gates, demanding to speak with me, our world was once again flipped on its axis. I thought my MC was finally good and we could breathe easy. The past, however, will not stay buried where it belongs. How can I protect the one person who means the world to me, even if she doesn't know it yet? Especially if the threat is coming from behind my clubhouse gates.
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