Kellan (Great Wolves Motorcycle Club, #4)

When you love an outlaw, be prepared for the ride of your life. Kellan - Everything worth having is worth fighting for. I should know. I bear more battle scars than most. I lost half my leg when an IED blew a hole through my Humvee in Afghanistan. Since I got back, I've done things to protect my MC that would make you afraid of me. And you should be. When I laid eyes on Mallory, I knew she was worth fighting for too. I wasn't expecting it. She stepped into the spotlight in that hole in the wall bar singing the first slow, quiet notes of some rock song and that was all it took. I knew she was about to spin my world around and the timing couldn't be worse. On the verge of a club war, everyone close to me could be at risk. But, just one look from Mallory was enough to change my life forever. Because no matter what, I knew I had to make her mine. What I didn't know is how much hell it would put us both through. Mallory - I know what most men think when they watch me on stage. For one night, one moment, when I lock eyes with them from behind the shield of my microphone, they believe every note I sing is for them. My lie. My gift. My curse. But the night I first saw Kellan, I was telling the truth. That sexy smirk lifting the corner of his perfect, full mouth, those ripped muscles under denim and leather He had an air of raw power about him that made every other man in the room seem like a boy. Something about Kellan made my body hum. But, I can't afford to need a man like him. Bad boys, no matter how good they feel always lead to trouble and pain. I know if I let him get too close, he'll break me or leave me.