Micah Ten years ago, my life was running along just like it was supposed to. Or at least how I thought it was supposed to. I had my girl, I had my club, I had a plan. I knew where I was going in my life and it was good. Well, I thought it was good, I’m sure the good citizens of our town were a little less happy about it. But then I made a decision that would change my future completely. One stupid decision not to tell Reign exactly what would happen the day I claimed her at the table. I should have known she’d be angry. Reign had been reluctant to join the club in the first place, I should have known she’d argue, that she’d resist. When she left the clubhouse that night I should have gone with her, I should have gone after her but I stupidly didn’t. Instead I tried to drown my anger and embarrassment in booze and ended up getting arrested with the rest of the club. Ten years wasted. Reign Ten years, it had been ten years since I’d seen my brothers, since I’d seen Micah and suddenly they were all back. And so was someone else. Why he was fixated on me I didn’t know and dammit I wanted to leave me alone. I was a lonely pregnant woman who just wanted to run my damn bakery. Why was it, when the MC was involved my life went to hell? For years I led a normal life, a little lonely perhaps, but normal. I had my friends, I had my business, I had my home. I had everything I needed . . . except one thing. Seeing Micah again brought back all the good memories we had made together. Could I forget about all the bad, forget about the past and focus on what could be our future? Only time would tell.