Scarlet Rules: Book #9 in The Rebel Souls MC Series

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Trigger warning:

This book is intended for audiences 18 years of age and older. It contains graphic descriptions of sex and violence with on-page mentions of subject matter that may be triggering to some readers, including but not limited to human trafficking, abuse, miscarriage, death of loved ones, infertility, marriage, divorce, and more. Reader discretion is advised.

Blurb:

Boomer:

It was no secret I wanted a woman, an old lady, someone to call my own. I envied my brothers and it was obvious to anyone who looked at me.

But I was different than my brothers. My needs, the things I wanted in a woman didn’t align with the way they lived. Fuck, if they knew they’d probably make fun of me.

And I was convinced I would never find a woman who could handle the club and wanted all the things I wanted.

Until I met her.

Eleanor:

I only lived here for a year, but I knew about the club. Everyone in town did. They had a reputation, and I kept my distance.

Until he showed up in my classroom. He looked too young to be a dad, and I breathed a sigh of relief when I learned he wasn’t little Amelia’s dad.

My suspicion of him picking up someone else’s child led to our first fight.

And the invitation to come to the clubhouse for one of their famous parties.

I said no.

But I still went.

Because the way Boomer called me ma’am had me needing to find out just how many situations he’d let me put him in to call me that.