Biker gangs known as regulators rule the streets of a war-torn city with hate and pain -- their cruelty is etched into every inch of Dae's battered body. He has never known anything but hurt from the hands of men ... until he meets Coby.<br><br>When the new regulator rides into town and takes an interest in him, Dae is unwilling to believe that anyone who is a regulator can be a gentle, caring lover.<br><br>Is Coby strong enough to protect Dae and his sister Delia when there's hell to pay in the form of McBane?

Scarred

The door knob rattles. “Open up. Is he still here? Dae, open up and let me in.”


Coby fingers an old scar on my stomach. That one’s from when McBane threw a lamp like the one on the table beside our cot. It shattered on the wall, rained hot oil and glass down on me while he laughed. He’s a sick fucker. I don’t know what I ever did to snag his attention, and if it wasn’t for Delia…


She’s waiting. “I’m fine, Dee, really.” I don’t think she believes it. “Give me a few more minutes here, please.”


God.I don’t want to have to spell it out, not with Coby right here. “Please.” Please, Delia. Let me have this, please.“I’ll be out shortly.”


Chapter 12