Saving Blood (The Royal Bastards MC Tijuana, Mexico #2)

As VP of the Royal Bastards MC Tijuana chapter, I’ve defended my prez against the shady dealings of the cartel. We worked our asses off, brought a beat-to-shit strip club to life, then added cage fighting to our list of moneymakers. I can finally kick back and enjoy some downtime.

Women sharing my bedabsolutely. No drama. No commitment. I like to keep things simple.

Until . . .

A badass woman with mad skills in the cage, and a body made for sin crosses my path. Only one problem—she’s got a wise-ass mouth and every time we get within two feet of each other we end up in a pissing contest.

I can’t control the dirty thoughts running through my brain and when we finally fall into bed I end up with feelings I never experienced.



I’ve trained and toned my body to expel the demons from my past. Fighting in the cage is my release, my sanctuary leaving no room for a dirty-mouth biker with a gladiator’s body. Men like Blood are my kryptonite so of course I fall into bed with him. Worst decision ever because he awakens feelings I can’t afford especially when the secrets from my past can bring us both down.



Maxi’s running from something, but I’m no savior. Every street-smart bone in my body tells me to walk away, but I can’t even if it means screwing the only family I’ve ever knowThe Royal Bastards.