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She’s been bought by a monster.
Her pack has sold her to science.
Not just science, but the dark, sick side of science.
My job is simple.
I’m being paid to turn in whoever set up these monstrous labs.
But once I see her, the Bear in me is clawing, roaring, bull-heading his way out of me.
I never lose my mind, but for her, I do.
I lose all sense of propriety, all sense of duty and mission.
I need to break her out of here.
I don’t know where this is going.
But I have two options: I can guess, or I can bluff.
I choose bluff.
Let them try to stop me.
I’ll tear their throats out.
I’ll fight to the end.
‘Cause she belongs to me.
We’re the Bear Justice MC. We’re like paid vigilantes, on the hush-hush end of things, making sure that justice is served in this world. We’re kept off the books, off the radar, and if we ever get caught doing what we do… things won’t be pretty. But there’s no rest for the wicked. So let’s get the engine roaring. Duty calls.
WARNING: Intended for ADULT readers.
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