Her Injured Biker

Scorch — Road Captain of the Devil’s Backbone MC — took a bullet meant for his president and landed in my trauma bay looking like trouble wrapped in leather and tattoos. He’s built like a weapon and absolutely done being stuck in a hospital bed while his club needs him. I know this because he tells me every single time I catch him trying to leave.

The problem isn’t that he keeps trying to escape.

It’s that I’m starting to want him to stay.

He takes bullets for his brothers. She’s the only one who’s ever brought him to his knees.