Maverick's Baby: A Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance

I'm pregnant with Maverick's baby.

There are some things that should never be done.
Like sleeping with a murder suspect.
And there are some things that are even worse…
Like getting pregnant with his baby.

"Laced up" might've been a good way to describe me.
Shoes shined, shirt crisp – the pride and joy of my city's police force.
And I liked my cases the way I wore my uniform:
Nice and neat.

But the world doesn't always work that way.
It's messy.
Chaotic.
Wild.

Just like Maverick Mace.

I said I was proud – he made me beg.
I said I was chaste – he made me dirty.
I said I was independent – he made me his and his alone.

And I loved every second of it.

But if getting involved with a suspect in a mysterious, crime-world murder was bad…
Then what happened next was far, far worse.

It's not just myself I've put in trouble.
There's also a baby I can barely protect, not to mention a dangerous man I barely know.
And the killers coming to end us all.

Maverick made me his…
And no one takes what belongs to him.