Road to Victory (Dogs of Fire Book 5)
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Authors: Piper Davenport
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2016 Piper Davenport
Copyright © 2016 by Piper Davenport
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Published in the United States
Road to Victory
is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Cover Art
Jackson Jackson
Editing
A Nun Walks into a Bar - Tracey Jane Jackson
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Thanks for all the hard work on the editing!
Kim, Sarah, Vandy, Caren Ann:
I love you ladies!
Geri
:
Thanks for the late night “chats” and brainstorming sessions! We will one day rule the world!
Thanks for being insane... it helps!
Kelly Young (
Liz Kelly
):
Lady, you came in like a knight in shining armor and added some much needed polish! Thank you!
PRAISE FOR PIPER
Piper Davenport can write one hell of a sexy biker! I can’t get enough of the Dogs of Fire MC series
~
Geri Glenn
, author of the Kings of Korruption MC Series
This is one series I will most definitely be reading!! Great job Ms. Davenport!! I am in love!!
~ Tabitha,
Amazeballs Book Addicts
BACK BLURB
Kimberly Church has led a privileged, but tortured life. In an effort to beat back her demons, she breaks away from her villainous family and creates a stable and safe life for herself, shutting all but her best friend out.
Aidan "Knight" Quinn is a well-respected and deeply rooted soldier in the Dogs of Fire Motorcycle Club. His dedication to helping animals leads him to a career as a veterinarian, but meeting the gorgeous and wholly unattainable friend of one of his brothers, threatens to distract him from his current path. Not realizing the dangers that truly lie ahead, he pursues her with an intense passion that surprises even him.
When Kim's deep dark secret comes back to haunt her, will she trust Knight enough to let him save her?
Will Knight be able to beat back the biggest demon of all in order to save Kim’s sanity, but most importantly, her life?
For Kimmie
You are my constant cheerleader and I love you to the moon and back!
Kim
Two years ago(ish)...
A
BOUT A WEEK ago my best friend Danielle called to tell me she’d met her dream man. The same dream man who’d just blown up girls’ night. Needless to say, I was still trying to decide how I felt about Danielle’s new guy, Austin ‘Booker’ Carver. He was an officer in the Dogs of Fire Motorcycle Club, and although his usual dress was one of jeans, cut, and motorcycle boots, tonight he and his friend wore Armani suits.
Danielle Harris had been my best friend for well past ten years. She was the only person on earth who knew everything about me... and I mean
every
thing. Her family had bailed me out of more situations than I could count, and always made me feel like I was part of their family.
The night started off great. Dani and I were throwing back margaritas and relaxing at one of the most exclusive clubs in Portland.
Blush
was virtually impossible to get into, but we’d somehow managed to get past the bouncers at the front door. Unfortunately, a couple of Class A douchebags slithered up to our table and refused to leave us alone. This prompted Booker and his biker buddy Mack to “rescue” us. It would have been nice if they’d just removed the douchebags and let us get back to our girl-time, but Booker had to pull the badass card and bust up our night.
That was about an hour ago and Booker’s need to play Tarzan now left me seated beside the tall, built, blond piece of deliciousness, Logan ‘Mack’ Reed, in his very well-equipped BMW, on my way home. I didn’t realize bikers owned anything other than Harleys. Of course, I also didn’t realize they wore Armani suits (which Mack was certainly rocking), so perhaps my idea of a biker was incorrect.
I knew Mack... sort of. He occasionally came into the bar where I worked, to grab a bite to eat or talk to my boss. I’d never had a conversation with him, just a smile from afar. He was gorgeous, yes, but totally not my type. Don’t get me wrong, I was all over tall and built, but I usually preferred my studs dark-haired.
“How pissed is Booker?” I asked Mack as we drove. I was concerned for Dani. She was a little naive, very sweet, and had just gone through a nasty break-up with an asshole who stole all her money, so she was extremely vulnerable. I noticed Booker was somewhat monosyllabic and difficult to read, but he was great at grunting, which only worried me more.
