Sweet Whiskey Dreams by Vera Quinn

Sweet Whiskey Dreams
We agreed.
One night in time.
One night to escape reality.
One night of pure pleasure.
Then we could go our separate ways.
Eighteen years later I find out that one of us left with more than they came with and I now have more than just a memory of that night.
I didn’t become the president of the Deacons of Peril MC by being an easy man.
No one keeps my family from me.
It’s time Red faces the consequences of her actions and finds out why they call me Grinder.