Killer’s Pet (Book 3): A Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance

Antonia thought I was a single dad in need of a babysitter.

She didn't know the bloody secrets that hid in the shadows of my home.

But when the war raging inside my club threatens to consume us both, she's forced to learn:

I'll fight like hell to protect what's mine.

CAL

My life changed in an instant when the baby landed on my doorstep.

A son I never knew existed.

The timing couldn't be worse.

My club is crumbling from the inside and out.

Traitors and snakes are lurking, doing their best to find my weaknesses and latch their fangs onto me.

But I was born for this.

Made for this.

Bred to be the president of an outlaw motorcycle club and to carry all the responsibilities that come with it.

The patch on my kutte means I'll never back down – not until my heart stops beating.

The nanny I hire to care for my child while I handle business at the clubhouse has wandered into a maelstrom of chaos.

She can't possibly know the danger she's in.

Not just from the enemies out for my blood.

But also for the lust that's building in my gut.

Demanding one thing:

That I pin her to my bed and make her my toy.

ANTONIA

He seemed kind and desperate.

But as I came to learn, he was the farthest thing from it.

I thought Cal was doing me a favor when he hired me to be his live-in babysitter.

A place to stay for me and my young son?

A roof over our heads, food on the table, and a steady paycheck?

It seemed like a godsend.

But it turned out that Cal came straight from the devil.

Because he won't be content to stay sleeping in the bedroom next door.

He's a hunter at heart.

A killer.

And he just set his sights on me.

But the most twisted part of it all is this…

I can't wait to find out what he'll do to me.

I'm begging to become the killer's pet.