The thing about hitting rock bottom . . .



Ridley doesn't think he has anything left to lose, not after the life he's lived. Then he meets her, Freya Capone, the nurse who saves his life when the last thing he wants is to be saved. One look at her, and he's transfixed.



He doesn't know what drives him to run by her house that night. Whatever it is, his gut screams at him to go, so he goes. And thank God he does.



There isn't any farther you can fall . . .



Freya hits bottom after her brother's death. Her everything. Gone. She always knew it was a possibility that he might get hurt while on shift, but she never entertains the thought of him dying. Not until it's too late. She literally has nothing else to lose. Until she meets him. Ridley Walker. A biker with The Uncertain Saints MC and a local sheriff's deputy. The man responsible for taking away her best friend.



But at least you have a solid foundation to build upon . . .



The last thing Freya wants is to fall in love with the man responsible for her brother's death. She doesn't want to care that he is nearly killed. She doesn't want to have anything to do with him. But she can't stay away. And neither can he.