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Lyon

Jordan Silver is the author of more than one hundred and fifty novels and novellas spanning multiple genres including romance, erotica and new adult fiction. All works feature over the top alpha males and the women who love them, with a happily ever after guarantee. Colton Lyon is a tough as nails biker who has no time for bullshit. He’d long given up the easy life afforded him by his wealthy upbringing to live life on his own terms. He lives hard and loves harder but has yet to meet a woman he’s wanted for more than a few screws that is until he meets his new assistant. The mousy little filly who’s afraid of her shadow. He gave her a week, even though his right hand man had begged him to give her the job. Nothing he hates more than sniveling females afraid of their own damn shadow. Kat’s moving halfway across the country to escape a dark past that’s left her scarred. Barely eighteen, she should have her whole life ahead of her, but instead fear has robbed her of the spark she once had. When she first meets her new boss she knows there’s no way she could take the job, he’s just too much of everything with his gruff demeanor and those smoldering looks. The first time she almost swooned at the sight of his muscular tattooed arms she knew she was in trouble. Meanwhile; Colton was trying to figure out what kind of hex the little mouse had worked on him to keep her on his mind. No matter how he tries to avoid it, there’s just something about her that keeps him

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Chapter 112: LYON

We spent the next few hours handing out gifts and cookies and spending some time with the kids in the hospital. This year that shit was tough. I kept looking at those kids and seeing my little girl.

Some of the parents were almost in tears and of course Kat and the sisters were tearing up. We entertained the little ones by reading to them and playing games, but not surprisingly they were more interested in our gear and bikes.

We left there and went to the women's shelter which we'd actually had a hand in opening years ago. One of the lawyers in the crew was part of some underground outfit that shifted women and children all over the country to get them away from fuckwits who had nothing better to do than abuse women and children.

We never really had too many problems with repeat offenders. On the off chance that one of the offenders found their prey, they never got within ten feet of this place. It was heavily guarded at all times.