—What do you want? Coming out to pour more whiskey on me with his gang? - she snapped, losing patience. - Where did you guys even come from? This isn't a biker bar, you know. I have regular visitors who are unlikely to like your disgusting friends. - Brothers. - What? - They are my brothers. And you're talking about the elderly pervert and the divorcee who were here? Are these your regulars? The last thing Cam needed right now was the town's biker club taking over her bar. A troubled bar she inherited from her father, plus a financial debt to an incredibly dangerous man named Venom. And to top it all off, she's... trying her best to finish her studies and not drop out of the university. She simply does not have a minute of time for the blue-eyed monster in the guise of a man who does not take his eyes off her. But damn, he would be a delightful way to take her mind off it all.