I'm a good man and a good cop. But as an NYPD detective, I'm also no fool. Sometimes hands get dirty when it's time to clean things up. Just ask my ex-wife and my surly teenage son. My father's unfinished business is now my mess to wipe away. Because you don't just say no to Jack Parrish. Not when innocent lives are on the line. Lives like hers. Shackled to evil with two kids to care for, this isn't the life she chose. And I can't leave her behind. Only one question remains: am I coming out of the mayhem dead or alive?

Cunning, Cocky, and most of all—Cutthroat. That's what they say about me in the courtroom, and the bedroom. Everyone gets off when Schwartz is on the case. I'm proud of my stellar track record with the ladies. But when it comes to the criminals, I have a few regrets. Like Jack Parrish, the former president of The Satan's Knights motorcycle club. I kept the crazy bastard and one of his prospects from doing serious time and now I'm on the payroll for life. He doesn't care that a laundry list of criminals keeps me on retainer. And he cares even less that I have a personal life. Wining and dining Vogue's hottest model is no excuse for not answering Parrish's call. That's how I ended up in the Uber with my college nemesis, Vanessa Pierce. Despite her lack of firsthand knowledge, she had the audacity to tell our pre-law class I couldn't get it up. Lucky for me, my game has improved since we last saw each other. And by the time I'm done with her she'll be eating those words. That is, of course, if I can keep my ass out of the courtroom long enough to get her in the bedroom.

The name's Enzo Scotto. My father holds the gavel for The Satan's Knights MC. But the outlaw life has never been for me. I'm making a living my way, and enjoying life on my terms. No club, no commitments, and absolutely no drama. That's why I'm keeping Danica at arm's length. Sure, she's feisty, gorgeous, and just my type. But her ex is invested in my father's non-profit. And I don't make messes or mistakes. Until her ex raises his hands to her, and all my rules disappear. Someone has to get involved. Someone has to teach this jerk off a lesson in manners. And when it's all over, someone's in handcuffs for their dirty deeds. That someone is me.