âWe have to act like a real couple...â
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Dane âSmokeâ Kingsolver and Cat Livingston need to fake a relationship to get her abusive ex off her back. Convincing people their friendship has heated up to scorching levels is unexpectedly easy! But when their red-hot chemistry threatens to ruin everything theyâve ever known can they go back to what they had before? And do they even want to?
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JACKIE ASHENDEN writes dark, emotional stories with alpha heroes whoâve just got the world to their liking only to have it blown wide apart by their kick-ass heroines. She lives in Auckland, New Zealand, with her husband, the inimitable Dr Jax, two kids and two rats. When sheâs not torturing alpha males and their gutsy heroines she can be found drinking chocolate martinis, reading anything she can lay her hands on, wasting time on social media, or being forced to go mountain biking with her husband. To keep up to date with Jackieâs new releases and other news sign up to her newsletter at jackieashenden.com.
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RUINED
© 2018 Jackie Ashenden
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To Jenny.
Youâve been waiting so patiently for the end of Cat and Smokeâs story
and here it is at last.
Hope you like it. :-)
CHAPTER ONE
Cat
ITâS ALWAYS BAD when youâre in the kind of trouble that requires the help of an outlaw motorcycle club. Itâs especially bad when you know youâll do anything to get that help.
But what do you do when your kidâs in danger? You fight any demons, slay any dragons. Itâs hard when you canât slay those dragons on your own, though. When you have to pay in order to have them slain for you.
I would have paid anything to get Annie away from her father.
Which was why Iâd ended up standing outside the Knights of Ruin MCâs clubhouse, in the rain, at midnight on a Saturday. In the middle of one of the loudest parties Iâd ever heard.
I didnât want to go in. I always swore I wouldnât.
But when the devil has your kid, and the cops think everythingâs fine, what the hell are you supposed to do? There was only one person who could help me, and unfortunately he was inside.
Dane Kingsolver, aka Smoke, my best friend since I was a kid and a Knights enforcer.
Who was not answering his goddamn phone.
The Knightsâ clubhouse was in an old brick warehouse on the outskirts of Brooklyn. There were hogs lined up like toys outside, a couple of prospects hanging around looking after them, a couple more on the door. Music blaredâthe hard-driving beat of heavy rock. A bunch of girls were talking to the prospect on the door, their hair in artfully styled manes, their skirts up to their navels. All looking for a piece of danger, of wildness.