King by Elise Nicholls

KING:
Nine years in a cell will do a lot to a man.
Makes you question what you did, makes you wonder would you do anything differently. In my case, I wouldn’t. But still, nine years gives you time to think. The brotherhood was my life. My purpose. And was sure to be my death sentence.
Still wouldn’t change anything.
That was until I meet her, and I question if the man I am, is the man she needs. But I’m a selfish man, and I never put anyone before myself. So what if her brothers didn’t want this life her. I wanted her. And that was all that mattered to me.

MEADOW
Loyalty to my brothers ran through my blood. I’d protect them. I’d die for them.
Kobi, was my ocean, calm but deadly.
Crow, was my fire, hot headed and a temper to match.
Our blood, our family—nothing can get in between us.
Until. Him.