Redeeming Rabbit

Rabbit: They say combat trauma can be the noose you hang from, the cross you bear, or the cliff you scale to survive. But I was a f*ck up long before my Army enlistment and the resulting PTSD. Thanks to the veteran MC that took me in, I'm coping with my condition. Mostly. Until her. The Complete Package. She's way out of my league. I shouldn't have a chance in hell with Elenore, but I got a peek under her hood and the sexy scientist has a screw loose. Good thing I'm the best damn mechanic in Seattle. Elenore: I never once contemplated murder until my sister showed up bruised and bloody on my doorstep. Now, my intellect has overridden my morals to create an extermination plan with a 98.3% success rate. Relax, I won't actually kill anyone. Probably. But he might. Who knew I'd find a kindred spirit in my self-appointed tattooed biker bodyguard? Rabbit's alarmingly protective, but he's the most fascinating person I've ever met. And the sight of his bare chest just made the lock on my bedroom door spontaneously combust. A tempest on the outside with a soft, gooey center, he could be the one. If I'm strong enough to love him through his storms. The Dead Presidents MC is a brotherhood of military veterans formed to help vets reintegrate into civilian society. They're the good guys... mostly. Complete, standalone HEA love stories. No cheating, no cliffhangers.