Hatchet's Claim

She told three armed men to get off her salvage yard. Then she told the VP of the Gravediggers MC she didn't need his rescue. Nora Petrakis runs Slate Fork Salvage — three acres of dead vehicles in the deep interior, where she knows every row, every part, and every problem that walks through her gate. When a coastal chop crew rolls in looking for a stolen load hidden on her lot, they expect her to step aside. They don't expect her to stand in the doorway and tell them to leave. And they really don't expect the lean, scarred biker buying a master cylinder to put one of them on the floor without raising his voice. Hatchet is the VP of the Backwoods Gravediggers MC — the blade the club sends when the talking's over. He keeps order in the interior with a short temper, quick hands, and a hatchet on his belt that's seen more use than he'd like to admit. He wasn't looking for a woman. He damn sure wasn't looking for one who could out-diagnose his mechanic, out-stubborn his president, and walk into a war zone like she was crossing her lot on a Tuesday. Now the crew is escalating — beating her employees, bricking her windows, and sending men with kerosene through her fence at night. The only thing standing between her yard and a match is a brotherhood that fights for its ground and a VP who's done pretending the salvage-yard woman isn't his. She's not club. She's not asking for protection. But she's on his ground, and nobody touches what's his. Hatchet's Claim is a full-length standalone MC romance. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed. This is book 2 in the Backwoods Gravediggers MC series.