Meet
Puck & Becca on April 7th!
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Blurb
First
in the new Silver Valley series from the New York Times bestselling
author of the Reapers Motorcycle Club Novels.
Fourteen
months. For fourteen months, Puck Redhouse sat in a cell and kept his
mouth shut, protecting the Silver Bastards MC from their enemies.
Then he was free and it was time for his reward--full membership in
the club, along with a party to celebrate. That's when he saw Becca
Jones for the first time and set everything in motion. Before the
night ended he'd violated his parole and stolen her away from
everything she knew.
Five
years. It was five years ago that Puck destroyed Becca and saved her
all in one night. She's been terrified of him ever since, but she's
even more terrified of the monsters he still protects her from... But
Becca refuses to let fear control her. She's living her life and
moving forward, until she gets a phone call from the past she can't
ignore. She has to go back, and there's only one man she can trust to
go with her--the ex-con biker who rescued her once before.
Puck
will help her again, but this time it'll be on his terms. No more
lies, no more tears, and no more holding back what he really wants...
Excerpt
from Silver Bastard
“The
Longnecks—they’re the MC my stepdad hung around with—they kept
a lot of club whores around. Do the Silver Bastards do that, too?”
“Yup,”
she replied. “It’s a free country and the brothers bring guests
here all the time. Some of them stick around, some of them don’t.
Some find they aren’t as welcome as they thought.”
“Doesn’t
that bother you?”
“Boonie’s
dick is the only one that matters to me,” she replied, her voice
matter-of-fact. “As for the women, I care less about who they’re
sleeping with than how they act the rest of the time. Like I said,
fuck with the sisters and you won’t last. Bridget won’t be back
if she keeps this shit up.”
“Old
ladies didn’t get to make those decisions in the Long- necks.”
Darcy
smiled sweetly. “We don’t get to make those decisions in the
Silver Bastards, either. Yet the right decisions still magically
happen. Nobody knows how, really. Guess it’s just all our good
karma coming back to us.”
My
mouth dropped. Darcy winked.
“You
think those men don’t need us?” she asked. “Boonie likes
sleeping next to me. Gets cold and lonely when all the old ladies
take a girls’ weekend in Seattle. Would be even colder and lonelier
if we didn’t come back, and one time we forgot to for nearly a
week. Fortunately things worked out and we found our way home again.
Now things tend to work out faster.”
My
eyes went wide.
“You
serious?”
“Do
I look like a woman who will eat shit?”
Point
taken.
“Let’s
get this trash out. I’m sure Puck will be looking for you soon,
and I want to make sure all the girls meet you first. That boy’s
crazy about you—it’s cute. Like a pit bull crushing on a kitten.”
About
the Author:
Joanna
Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the
Reapers Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.
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