Injured, terrified, and on the run, Kisa never expected salvation to come wrapped in tattoos, scars, and steel. When she crashes-bloody and unconscious-into the garage of Slater Wylde, a brooding mechanic with a body built for sin, she wakes to more than just safety. She wakes to obsession... Slater is rough. Dangerous. Addictive. Precisely the kind of trouble she should run from, but his touch feels like protection and devotion. With Kisa's past still haunting her, she decides to lie low and enjoy a little bit of pleasure from the hands of a Wylde. There's only one problem: Slater has no intention of letting her go. Sometimes, the deadliest remedy comes with oil-stained hands and a possessive streak that burns through the soul.

Callie left in order to forget. Coming back home 4 years later, she faces a new challenge--or challenges. One is her best friend and neighbor. The other? His identical twin brother. As difficult as it is trying to figure out what she wants, a predator and an old flame are thrown into the mix as well. Things are different from when she left, and she's not sure she can handle everything being thrown at her now that she's back. Can Callie come to terms with the fact that sometimes there's just no going home?