Chrome and Claws
But not everyone spoke against her.
“Careful,” another rider muttered from the corner. He was younger, scars crisscrossing his jawline. “You shove her out, you know what happens because the Moonlight Riders will finally make their claim.”
The name dropped like gasoline on fire.
Some men cursed. Others stayed silent, weighing the risk. If Raven was dangerous, Moonlight Riders were wildfire, ruthless and cunning.
And the fear wasn’t just that Axel would take her. It was what he’d do with her if he did.