Neon Risk (Black Flag MC, #1)

She came to take my empire. She's about to become my queen.

I built Black Flag with my own two hands.

Every brick. Every brother. Every inch of this empire belongs to me.

Then Beth Moran walks into my lounge wearing a designer suit, carrying a clipboard, and looking at me like I'm just another problem she knows how to solve.

She's wrong.

She thinks she's here to audit my business.

She doesn't realize she's just declared war on the most dangerous man on the Gulf Coast.

I should hate her.

Instead, I can't stop watching her.

The way she lifts her chin when I crowd her space. The fire in her eyes when she tells me no. The fact that every instinct I have screams to drag her behind me, lock the doors, and make damn sure nothing in this world ever touches her again.

She's here to destroy everything I've built.

I'm already planning forever.

The people coming after Black Flag think Beth is my weakness.

They've made one hell of a mistake.

Because the moment I decided she was mine, she stopped being collateral damage.

She became the reason men disappear.

Now there's only one problem.

Convincing the woman who came to steal my empire that she's always been meant to rule it beside me.