The Prize

The remote sanctuary of Savage Mountain was never meant to be a hideaway for damsels in distress. At least, it wasn't supposed to be.So when I saw a beautiful bride in a dirty wedding dress drowning her sorrows, I knew better than to get involved. My mercenary training told me to walk on by.But I didn't. I couldn't. I needed to know how she ended up in a crappy dive bar in the middle of nowhere. Alone. And deep into several shots of tequila with mascara stains under her eyes. When I learned the reason, all I wanted to do was shield her from the TV hounds who exploited her, and the people preying on her innocence. Protecting her could bring a world of hurt to my private little mountaintop and the unwaveringly loyal guys I shared it with. But I had to give it a shot. We had to give it a shot. If there's one thing my special ops training taught me... that sometimes we only get one chance. And that it takes a team to exact the kind of revenge certain people deserve. This naughty,