I came to the Tidehouse to bury the Dead Tide MC. I pour their whiskey, I learn their names, and I report to the ATF every Sunday.
Gallows knows.
The Dead Tide's enforcer found out who I am in my first week. Snitches end up at the bottom of Bayou Malin. He should have put me there.
Instead he watches me. He follows me home. He's in my car, my phone, my apartment while I sleep, and he leaves things to prove it. He hasn't told the club. He hasn't told anyone.
He's decided I'm his, and he's going to make me choose: the badge, or the man who'd kill his own brothers to keep me breathing.
Ever wanted a man to watch you this hard? For readers who want an obsessed stalker who knows exactly who she is, an undercover fed in the wrong clubhouse, cop and criminal, a masked fantasy she plans herself, a hero who kills his own brothers to keep her breathing, and a guaranteed HEA.