He’s not here to save me.
My life fell apart after my mother’s death and I’d do anything to save my sister from our living hell.
But I didn’t expect Avery—a demon in the ring with nothing but his fists and a bad attitude who clawed his way to the top—to answer my prayers.
I tried to keep my walls up. To keep him from becoming a distraction.
But he won’t be stopped, and in one moment of weakness, I caved.
I fell into his arms and opened my heart…
… until he broke it and nearly wrecked me in the process.
I should’ve learned my lesson and stay away.
But there’s something about this bad boy that draws me back in.
That makes me long for his rough hands.
Makes me beg for his rumbling voice growling in my ear: “Never forget, you’re MINE.”