Savior on Two Wheels by Phoebe Buck

Dax is everything my church elders warned us about. He’s tough, vulgar, and dangerous which is why he’s the perfect man to protect me.

I was naive thinking I could make my escape with a beat-up old car and fifty dollars in my pocket, but I had to try. If I didn’t run, the leaders were set to marry me off to an old man whose touch made me sick to my stomach. I had no choice but to leave.

Breaking down in from of Dax’s shop is the first lucky break I get after fleeing my old life. I should be scared of this mountain of a man covered in tattoos, but I’m not. Something about him makes me feel safer than I ever have, and his deep, dark eyes are begging me to dive in.

I want to believe that Dax is my savior, but if they come for me, is he enough to keep me safe?