Raven cared about three things: his Native American family, his bike and his brothers in the Satans Scions Motorcycle Club. Not that he didn't enjoy women. He did...and they enjoyed him more. He prided himself on staying cool - keeping any emotion except lust at arm's length. So why was he being haunted by memories of the crazy redhead he'd almost killed? Taking her for his own would be no problem. What to do with her afterwards was an entirely different matter. He knew from the first moment he saw her she was going to be trouble. And more trouble in his life was the last thing he needed. The timing sucked. Being Sargent at Arms was hard enough. With Unck in jail, the club expected him to fill in as VP. As if he didn't have enough on his plate.He was up for the ride, but was she? It was going to be a wild one. So why not ... he was already juggling one set of secrets. It's not like they could kill him twice.Looking for a bit of Adventure and a ride on the wild side? Then us another tall, tattooed, hunk of masculinity gets off his bike and takes a break from everyday club activities and society's morals and learns you can't argue with mother nature.This cocky alpha male will make you want to buy a Harley Davidson bike and join in the fun. Based on the biker lifestyle, explicit, and contain adult subjects and language. Not for children, a hot, sexy often steamy biker mc romance. Does he get his HEA?