If it doesn’t concern the Kings of Carnage Motorcycle Club, then it isn’t my business. Nothing, and I mean, nothing matters but the Kings. As Road Captain my life is about the ride. She doesn’t belong in my world. Then again, if you ask her, she doesn’t belong anywhere. Catching outTalia Peppertree lives her life from one ride to the next … train rides that is. Her life is rail hopping, and somehow, she lands in rural Georgia. Stealing rides seems to be more than her pastime. When she steals my truck, she enters my world in a way I don’t intend to let her off the hook for. As much as she infuriates me, she intrigues me. She’s fearless in a way that frustrates me. She’s hot in a way that I can’t stop thinking about. The more time I spend with her, the more I crave her. As everything from Talia’s rail-life falls off track, I have this primal urge to protect and punish her. I don’t know her history, and I don’t care. Bottom line, she stole more than my truck, she claimed my very soul. She’s mine, and I’m not letting her slip away, no matter the cost.