Silas (West Bend Saints Book 2)

Silas (West Bend Saints Book 2)

<h2>Call me Robin Hood. I’m a grifter. A con artist.<h2><br /><br /><br /><br />I don’t just steal from the rich. I take from the worst of the worst, the people who deserve to be hustled.<br /><br /><br /><br />I have two rules - keep moving and never fall in love.<br /><br /><br /><br />I only ever thought about breaking them for one boy. And that boy just walked right back into my life, a ghost from the past. <i>Silas Saint.<i><br /><br /><br /><br />Now he’s a man. Arrogant and sexy as hell, he’s sure not the person I fell in love with, a lifetime ago.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>But when he touches me, it’s enough to make me forget my own name. He makes me want to break all my rules.<br /><br /><br /><br />----<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>I’ve been fighting as long as I could remember. Hell, I think I came out of the womb swinging<br /><br /><br /><br />I even tried to go legit until trouble sent me out of Las Vegas and back to West Bend.<br /><br /><br /><br />I never expected a different kind of trouble to come waltzing back into my life, all curves and tattoos and sass. Tempest Wilde.<br /><br /><br /><br />Any idea what “tempest” means? A violent windstorm. That’s something I don’t need.<br /><br /><br /><br />I loved her once, a lifetime ago. Before I knew better.<br /><br /><br /><br /><b>Love is for suckers, and I’m sure as hell not a sucker.<br /><br /><br /><br />But the way she looks at me? It makes me want to give her everything I have.</b></b></b></i></h2>