Loving Rowan has been something Blaze has lived with since before the woman was, well, a woman. He felt like a pervert when he first realized how much he needed her in his life. She is spunky, sassy, drop-dead gorgeous, and can make a hell of a drink if you get her at the right time. Still, the biggest reason that he hasn’t pursued Rowan isn’t because she is a hell of a lot younger than he is, but because she is his best friend’s little cousin. You don’t mess with the club president’s family. Ever.
Working in a place like The Bar is nirvana to her. It’s too bad that she hates her boss and his skanky mistress. No, Rowan loves the work she does. Nothing can ruin the happiness she’s found there, not even Mona and Jake, the owner of The Bar. The only bad part of working there is the knowledge that Blaze, and the other Silver Devils, come into The Bar often. After all, she’s been in love with the man since before she hit puberty. No, life is good—until it isn’t. And Rowan can’t even tell her cousin and his club the reasons…
