Shoot first, ask questions later, that’s Axle’s motto. When you’re the hit man, there’s little time for romance and sunset walks on the beach. So when Bell Marco, the femme fatale hit me, I knew it was fate. I’m the wild, the reckless, the untamable beast who knows my way around a car. We’re up against it with a rival gang allegiance threatening our chop shop operation and the cops are on our ass. When the Reaper’s badass daughter showed up leading the charge… Let's just say I wanted to taste and kill my prey at the same time. A sassy hellcat with a mane of ebony night and a heart as dark as mine stepped on my turf and the temptation was like bitter chocolate. Will this vixen break down all of Axle’s defenses and ruin the Guardians? Or will they find a way to break all the taboo’s to be together?