I hear it every day: "Why doesn’t Silver have an old lady?” I’ll tell you why. Because getting my rocks off isn't nearly as important as protecting the Royal Bastards MC. I may only be the VP of the Detroit Chapter, but I take my job seriously, and no bitch is going to come between my club and me. But the new batch of submissives we've just received has me turning my head, and while my club starts to tear itself apart from the inside out, the platinum-haired beauty in my cuffs is the only thing on my mind. I don't care that I'm more than double Lacey's age, and I don't care that my closest companion in the club wants her. I'm going to collar her and make her my baby girl. Amidst the gun powder, lead, lust, and betrayal, I've got to step up and take what's rightfully mine. I am Lacey's Daddy, and this club's enforcer—God help the sorry son of a bitch who stands in Daddy's way.

Being the new VP of the Royal Bastards MC, Detroit Chapter, has given me everything I’ve ever needed in life; A family, A brotherhood, and an outlet for my rage. They call me Chrome. Not only for the way I care about my bike, but also because they know my heart is impenetrable. Cameron, or Cam as she’s known to the club, is our leather guru. I’ve never met a woman so detailed and skilled in her craft, and when I find myself in need of her talents, I also find myself in need of her beneath me. When a revelation from my personal life comes out and my loyalty to the club is questioned, Cam’s the first one to stand her ground for me, making me question everything I’ve ever known about my own heart. Will she be there as my entire life falls apart around me, or am I destined to lose everything, including my sanity?

I’m not the biggest nor the strongest, but I’ve got a lot to prove. I’m TBone, the newest patched member of the Royal Bastards MC, Detroit Chapter. Some people whisper that I’m only here because of my sister Cameron, but those assholes don’t know a God Damn thing. I’ve been ordered to find the bitch, Tiffy, who kidnapped our Prez’s old lady, and bring her back to the club to dispense our kind of justice. She’s sneaky, but I’m a fucking tracker and the rage inside of me won’t rest until she’s been torn apart for her crimes against us. My anger is the only thing I have, but lately, when I see Candy, my rage morphs into something feral. She’s fierce, and although the fire inside of her has been doused, I know I can reignite her embers into a roaring flame if I can just get her into my bed. With two dueling emotions running rampant inside of me, I now have to prove my worth to my brothers and to Candy. Luckily for me, lust and rage are a deadly combination.