Lincoln — S. Nelson

I was trained to fight. I held the title of undefeated in the seedy underbelly of that world. And minus the precarious situation that arose within our club, life was otherwise good.Until the day I saw her huddled in the corner of the basement where my latest bout was held, her wide eyes searching the crowd until they collided with mine.  I didn't care she belonged to the Savage Reapers.I didn't listen when I'd been told to stay away from her, to mind my own business.I didn't heed the warnings.Because of my selfish need to protect her, the war between our clubs was once again ignited, a battle that had ceased decades ago.As a result, disturbing secrets would be revealed, testing the resolve of every member of the Knights Corruption.