I crafted a perfectly simple life for myself and my son. It was peaceful and lonely, exactly how I wanted it. Then my new neighbor moved in and ruined everything. Archer Green. Not just a member of a motorcycle club, but the president. The leather jacket on his broad back, along with all its various patches might as well have been red flags, warning me to stay away all the while his looks dared me not to. Ignoring him was futile. Still, I tried. Until Archer showed up in my son’s classroom, ready to read for storytime hour. He’d found a way under my defenses…straight into my heart. Except, our worlds couldn’t collide even if we were tempted to let them. Not after we discovered a ruthless link we shared with someone from my past. I’d always hoped for a fairytale, but even if I wished for a different ending to my story, Archer Green could never be a part of it.