All Chapters of THE BIKER'S NEW FOUND MATE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

EVA"You have got to be f**king kidding me."Sienna slammed a shot glass down in front of me at the Barroom, her platinum hair catching the dim lights. I had driven straight here after the nightmare at my father's house, and she took one look at my face before pulling out the good whiskey."Arranged marriage. To Albert Morrison. The Ghost." I threw back the shot, welcoming the burn. "My father literally sold me to the enemy.""Jesus, Eva." Sienna poured another. "When?""Three days. I have three days of freedom left.""Can you run?""They are watching me. Ruby said they would hunt me down." I laughed, but it came out broken. "And apparently if I break the arrangement, it means war. People die. So my choices are: become the Ghost's property or have blood on my hands.""There has to be another way—"The bar door slammed open.Albert Morrison stood in the entrance, and every conversation in the room died. He was bigger than I remembered from an hour ago, broader, taking up too much space

I did not sleep.How could I, knowing someone was out there with a rifle, waiting for the perfect shot? Every sound made me jump—footsteps in the hallway, doors slamming below, the rumble of motorcycles coming and going through the night.Albert sat in a chair by the door, gun resting on his thigh, watching me like I might disappear if he blinked. We had not spoken since the second message. What was there to say? Someone wanted me dead, and we had no idea who.Dawn light crept through the edges of the curtains. Two days until the wedding. Forty-eight hours until I became Eva Morrison.If I lived that long."You should eat something," Albert said, his voice rough from lack of sleep."I am not hungry.""You need to keep your strength up.""For what? Walking down the aisle to marry a stranger while someone takes aim at my head?" I laughed, but it came out brittle. "Forgive me if I am not concerned about breakfast right now."He stood, crossed to the bed. In the early light, I could see t

The red dots painted targets across all our chests.Three laser sights centered on me. I watched them dance across my heart like deadly stars, and all I could think was how stupid I had been. Tommy stood over three bodies—men I knew, men who had protected me growing up—with a gun in his hand and pride on his face."Tommy," I said, surprised my voice stayed steady. "What did you do?""What I had to do, Miss Eva." He gestured at the corpses with his gun. "They figured out I was working with the Sinaloa Cartel. Started asking questions. So I gave them answers." He smiled. "Permanent ones."My father made a sound like a wounded animal. "You killed Reaper brothers.""They were not my brothers. Just obstacles." Tommy's eyes were cold, nothing like the kid who used to ask me for college advice. "Like this whole marriage thing. But do not worry—after tonight, problem solved."Albert shifted beside me, barely an inch, but Tommy noticed."Do not even think about it, Ghost. One move and my frien