It was supposed to be only one night. When Delta walked into my hospital room dressed in the Jericho Brotherhood cut, he was the last person I wanted to see. But I needed him–and his brothers–if I was going to get away from the criminals who’d beaten me and dropped me like a bag of trash on the hospital lawn. I hated Delta, wanted him and trusted him more than any man I’d ever known, even … known, even though we were destined to fail. The Brotherhood had stolen everything I loved–my friends, my family, my hometown. Now I was…
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