Prez by Rae B. Lake

He thought he had lost his world…
She was there to pick up the pieces…

Alex-
I was the president of a small motorcycle club, Wings of Diablo. My word was law and I had a crew that would put their very lives on the line if I asked. I did, and I was wrong. I was blinded by my own pride. I couldn’t see that I was in over my head and that hubris was enough to cost me everything. My club. My brother. My Laura…gone.

Mikki-
I killed him. I didn’t mean to, he was behind me and I was so scared. I thought he was one of Vilanuevas goons and I was not going back to the hell that I had just escaped from. Never. I almost left him right there in that alley when I realized he was not dead, but something about his voice and the name that he called out softly on his way to death’s gate stopped me short. I had to help him. I had to bring this beautiful haunted, soulless man back to life.