His life was mayhem, but Brandon Jean planned on changing that. When he found out that the Ghosts had his FBI partner, he knew what he had to do. He'd need his club's help and the Royal Bastards would never let him down, and neither would his Prez—Savage. Getting Maven back was easy but keeping her safe was another story. He just needed to keep his dick in check, and he'd be able to keep his head in the game.



Maven Griffin wasn't about to sit back and let her partner rescue her. She planned on fighting the Ghosts at every turn until they let her go, and then, she'd help Brandon bring them down once and for all. When he showed up with his MC to get her out of the warehouse where the Ghosts were keeping her, she thought that it was a Christmas miracle. Brandon insisted that she let him take her away to keep her safe and Maven was sure that she couldn't think of any better way to spend her Christmas than laying on the beach with a fancy drink in her hand. Yeah—it was going to be a great freaking Christmas.



Contains mature themes.