Ky “Orion” Stanford, Treasurer for the Poseidon’s Warriors MC, is content with how his life has turned out. During his military tenure, he met a group of men who are now family, and since he never plans to get tied down with an old lady or wife, he enjoys playing the field. With Reef now gone, he and Atlas oversee the club’s auto repair shop, and he also helps Brooks whenever there’s a skip trace that requires two of them. Basically, for him, life is good and one big party, and he’s along for the ride.
Until the day she drives into town. The diminutive redhead with two little girls calls to his soul in a way no one has ever done before. He knows she’s meant to be his; the problem is, she won’t even give him the time of day beyond polite conversation when she’s at work. She rebuffs his attempts to help her out, telling him she has to stand on her own two feet, but she always does it so sweetly, he doesn’t mind too much.