Jax Mercer

He never wanted forever—until he saw her. Jax Mercer is thirty-two years old, six-foot-five and 250 pounds of solid muscle. With ice-blue eyes, a close-trimmed beard, a sharp haircut, and tattoos covering much of his powerful frame, he’s the kind of man people notice the second he walks into a room.

He’s the president of the Reapers Creed Motorcycle Club, one of California’s most feared and respected MCs. Jax is confident, ruthless when necessary, fiercely protective of his brothers, and notoriously impossible to tie down. Women know his reputation, and Jax has never had trouble finding someone willing to share his bed. He’s a playboy who has always preferred things uncomplicated.

Until the night one of his brothers brings his younger sister to a clubhouse party.

Jax expects nothing more than another night of drinking, loud music, and his brothers causing trouble. Then he sees her.

Something about her immediately gets under his skin. The attraction is instant, but what unsettles Jax isn’t simply that he wants her. It’s that he can’t stop thinking about her. For the first time in his life, the man who has never chased a woman finds himself completely consumed by one.

And there’s one problem he can’t ignore.

She’s his brother’s little sister.

Jax knows exactly how dangerous that makes this obsession. His brother would never accept one of his club brothers pursuing her—especially the president. But Jax has spent his entire life taking control of situations that threaten him.

For the first time, though, he isn’t sure whether he can control himself.