I just got out of prison for a crime I didn’t commit, and they still call me Golden Boy. Do you know how hard prison life is with a name like that? Luckily for me, I still have the Reckless Bastards. And a million plus in the bank for the screw-up. I open a tattoo shop and the hottest most beautiful women I’ve ever seen walks in and wants a tattoo to cover up her pain. Oh, she’s sweet, smart, sultry—and forbidden—shes my bro’s wife’s best friend. I don’t wanna screw that up. He’d kill me. But then, I don’t know why she’d want me anyway. A fucking prisoner in my own head. Then I find out she has a stalker. I’ll kill a man who tries to hurt her. She’s too good for me—too proper. But I’m going to have her anyway