All Chapters of THE BIKER'S NEW FOUND MATE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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

Morning came too fast.I woke in Albert's bed with his arm draped across my waist, holding me like I might disappear. We had not done anything—he slept on top of the covers while I stayed under them—but the weight of him beside me felt more intimate than anything I had experienced.Today I was getting married.Today someone would try to kill me."You are awake," Albert said, his voice rough with sleep."How did you know?""Your breathing changed." He sat up, and I saw he was already dressed except for his cut. "Ruby is downstairs with your dress. Knox has security posted every ten feet. Your father is losing his mind.""Sounds about right." I turned to face him. "Are you ready for this?""To marry you or to catch a traitor?""Both."He studied me with those gray eyes. "I have been ready to do whatever it takes to protect you since the moment your father announced this arrangement. The wedding is just making it official.""That is not what I asked.""I know." He stood, grabbed his leat

The beam snapped and the world became chaos.I grabbed Albert's arm and pulled. He was too heavy, too broken, but adrenaline made me strong. "Move!""Eva, go!" He tried to push me toward the hole but I held on tighter."Not without you, you stubborn asshole!"Derek appeared above us, reaching through the opening. "Grab my hand! Both of you!"The ceiling screamed. Concrete rained down. I shoved Albert toward Derek first—he was hurt worse, losing blood—and Derek hauled him through the hole. I jumped after, feeling the heat of the collapse at my back.We hit the basement floor hard enough to knock the air from my lungs. Tommy was already running toward the exit, Sienna on his heels."Move!" Derek yanked me upright.Albert tried to stand but his leg buckled. Blood soaked through his jeans. "Leave me. Get her out.""Oh, shut up." I threw his arm over my shoulders, nearly collapsing under his weight. "Derek, help me!"Together we dragged Albert through the basement as explosions chased us.