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Y/N has two problems in life. Her older brother, Levi, is an overprotective pain in her arse. And his best friend, Rhett Callahan, is a possessive, infuriating, ridiculously handsome bastard who happens to be the president of the Devil’s Saints MC. She’s known Rhett her entire life. He’s been there for every milestone, every heartbreak, every reckless decision. He’s also spent years pretending he doesn’t want the one woman his best friend has practically been trying to throw into his bed. Unfortunately, pretending has never been their strong suit. Because every time they’re alone, clothes end up on the floor, boundaries get crossed, and Rhett goes straight back to acting like nothing happened. Until three members of his own club make the mistake of pulling Y/N over on a deserted road. They don’t know she’s their VP’s little sister. They don’t know she’s the woman their president has spent years trying to resist. And they certainly don’t expect her to kick their arses before driving away. Now Rhett has a problem. His men have discovered the hard way that Levi’s baby sister is nobody’s easy target. Levi is threatening murder. The clubhouse is taking bets. And Y/N is entirely too pleased with the chaos she’s caused. But Rhett’s protective instincts are turning into something far more dangerous, and the line between their casual encounters and something real is beginning to disappear. He’s spent years telling himself she deserves better than a man like him. She’s spent years waiting for him to stop treating her like a mistake. In a world built on blood, loyalty, and violence, falling in love might be the most dangerous thing either of them could do. He’s the president of the Devil’s Saints. She’s his best friend’s little sister. And neither of them has ever been particularly good at following the rules. Touch her and die. Fall in love and you’re both fucked.