Zack by Alexis Ashlie

Zack:
I’m the Enforcer of the club. I enjoy fighting: it’s the only way to unleash my anger and rage at this crappy world. I’m supposed to be hardcore and badass, but one look from Daniella, the woman who called me her savior, and I’m weak.
Like most of my Hailstorm brothers, I come from a complicated background. We each have horrors on our shoulders. I know I don’t deserve someone as pure as her, but that doesn’t stop this explosive desire. I have to claim her, but how can I move past my regrets, insecurities, and guilt when I’m not the man she deserves?
After all, I’m no hero.

Daniella:
Zack is my hero. So when we exchange numbers, I’m eager to get to know him. Except most of our conversations revolve around shameless flirting and all the personal details of my life. He hardly speaks about himself, but it doesn’t matter because I’m determined to move at his pace. But as I try to coax him to trust me, he goes out of his way to prove to me that he’s no saint.
Will I ever get this hurt man of mine to see that he’s more than the darkness, that he deserves to be happy?