[Emerald Isle MC 03] • Timber

Timber

Caelan Finnigan is mine.

Just because she's technically a clubwh*re, and I haven't claimed her as my ol' lady, doesn't change a thing. She's been mine since she was twenty-three, she just didn't realize it.

Even though I swore I'd never take an ol' lady, things are changing. I'm changing. Watching my sister getting married, my older brother having a baby-- I want all that.

And I don't want it with anyone but Caelan.

It's taken me years to buck up the courage to tell her, and I do-- at my sister's wedding.

And then my past and actions as an Enforcer come back to bite me in the a**, taking away the only thing that means a damn-- her.

One gun shot changes everything. Just because they didn't kill Caelan, doesn't mean they didn't take her from me. After waking from a coma, she has no idea who she is . . . she doesn't know who I am.

She remembers nothing about us. Not my love for her, not our history, not how tight she holds my f**king soul in the palm of her hand.

I'm going to find the shooter, and then I'm going to bathe in their blood . . . but, all that won't ensure that Caelan ends up mine.

No. Now, I also have to make her fall in love with me all over again.