Phoenix

Phoenix rolled into Huntsville, Alabama on fumes. To say that she was down on her luck was an understatement. If her grandmother hadn’t agreed to take her and her daughter in, she didn’t know what she would do. Honestly, her daughter was the best thing to ever happen to her, and keeping her safe and happy was Phoenix’s top priority. She just never imagined that her grandmother lived next to a hot biker. Phoenix had no clue that Grandma Aggie ran with bikers and partied at the local MC, but then again, her grandma was full of surprises. When she wanted her granddaughter to do things her way, she had no problem giving her a little push in the right direction—or in this case, a shove right into the sexy biker who lived next door.
Riggs liked the nice older woman who lived next door to him. She was constantly bringing him dinners and baked goods after he’d get done towing for the day. Owning his towing company was a dream, even if the hours were damn near impossible. When Mrs. Aggie asked him to run out and tow her granddaughter and her kid in from the parking lot of Savage Hell, he couldn’t tell her no. And when he pulled into the lot to find the sexy little blond asleep in her truck, he felt as though it might just be his lucky day. Finding out that Mrs. Aggie was up to no good, trying to fix him and Phoenix up, should have pissed him off, but it didn’t. How could he fault his neighbor for hooking him up with the sexiest woman he’d seen in a damn long time? He couldn’t.