The Devil Must by Tory Palmer

Three scorching-hot, former Special Forces soldiers, and me… A lost farm girl from Wyoming.

I came to Clarke County looking for something. Or, rather, someone. My prodigal sister. I made a deathbed promise to my mother that I’d find Tulip, and now that every part of my old life is gone and buried, or cremated, I don’t have any excuses left.
But the road to Clarke County, and to finding my wayward sister, is a bumpy one! Before long I’m in need of help, and the universe sends me my first sexy soldier. With his cocky smile and capable hands, my Good Samaritan helps me get my broken down pickup back on the road. Too bad I don’t even get his name!
Thankfully, either fate, or small town living, intervenes, and I see him again at an old diner while I’m following up my only lead on Tulip. And, this time, he has company. Thank God, too. Because what’s better than one sexy soldier?
Two!

Next thing I know, I’m meeting both Carter and Nate at the Pony, a biker roadhouse, as I follow Tulip’s trail of fake names and broken promises. But, one bar fight and a dozen games of pool later, and this Wyoming farm girl finds herself back at their place, writhing and moaning under their rough hands and scorching lips.
The things Carter and Nate do to me, and the things I do to Nate and Carter, are more than enough for me to question what’s gotten into my head. This isn’t the Violet I thought I was. This can’t be the timid farm girl from Wyoming I always thought I was! Can it?
That is, until I meet their rough and tumble, motorcycle riding, third friend: Jacob.
Because what’s the only thing better than two handsome soldiers that can start a raging inferno in you?
Three!

Especially after I find out that my sister may have taken up with the roughest outlaw bikers in Clarke County. And definitely after my soldiers find out those same bikers are running guns and ammo for the Mexican drug cartels!
Now, it’s up to the four of us to try and pry her away from these criminals. And it’s up to me to realize that one soldier isn’t nearly enough. Because I’ll need all three of my handsome, rough, alphas to extinguish the flames of desire they’ve stoked inside of me.
Otherwise? All four of us just might get burned.