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Wild Honey

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He was ink and asphalt. She was soil and light. Neither expected to belong anywhere, especially to each other.

Calla Blackwell didn't come to this town looking for trouble-she came looking for peace. With a past full of quiet wounds and emotionally bruised chapters, she opens a flower shop on the forgotten edge of town, hoping petals and sunlight will keep her haunted memories at bay. Sweet, shy, and whip-smart, Calla clings to routine like armor. Until trouble walks through her door wearing leather and loss.

Hendrix Maddox isn't the kind of man who buys flowers. But when one of his brothers is killed in a turf war, he's sent to arrange the funeral because no one else in the club will. Hardened by betrayal, loyalty, and years of living fast, Hendrix has no use for softness... until he meets a woman who asks questions no one else dares.

Their first encounter is tense. Their chemistry? Impossible to ignore. But when Calla accidentally witnesses something tied to the club, lines blur and loyalties shift. As Hendrix teaches her how to protect herself, how to ride, fight, and speak without fear. Calla teaches him how to feel again. Their world is built on secrets, scars, and second chances. And just when Calla starts to believe she's finally free, her past resurfaces with a threat that could destroy them both.

Now Hendrix must choose: follow the code he was raised in-or fight for the only woman who ever showed him the meaning of real peace.Alle rechten voorbehouden

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