As the weather turns spring-like, more motorcycles will immerge from hibernation. And with them, a fierce reputation for danger and adventure.
I've never been much of a motorcycle fan myself--okay, lets admit it, I'm down-right petrified of them. But I do have a healthy appreciation for those that ride. I have a few friends in clubs, and several more that want to be, so I'm vaguely familiar with the culture.
Christine Feehan has an amazing ability to suck you into the world of biker gangs, and hold you captive.
More than just nailing the MC culture like a prospect aiming to prove himself, she offers a steamy glimpse at the love sparked between two main characters who are destined to love no other. Its a rare thing in the gang world, where badge and buckle chasers are in plentiful supply, and the drive to stay loyal to any single woman can quickly loose it's nobility.
Because, women age...They change! No one stays pretty and pristine forever, and another pretty barfly will be constantly waiting in the wings to snare herself a bad boy, even if he belongs to someone else. Feehan addresses this issue expertly, time and again through this novel, giving the imperfect hope for a man like her hero, and proving that you don't have to be perfect to be appreciated.
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