Saved by the Dark (Dark Sons MC, #1)

by Ann Jensen

You never know how strong you are until life bitch-slaps you and you slap it right back.

Being a gentleman sucks… If you’re lucky.

“Jesus Christ on a cracker! Mother Mary and all her tiny little babies! Get me my shotgun ‘cause I am going to turn whatever man made you look like that into swamp chum!”

If at first you don’t succeed… Ask a southern woman, she’ll know what to do.

“How is she doing?” Dragon dumped the Tupperware in the sink and took a deep breath. “Fine.” “What does that mean?” “She’s alive and safe. I’m doing my job, Sir.” Sharp recognized that ‘Sir’ from years in the military. It was the word you spit out when you wanted to say motherfucker but couldn’t. “We have a problem?” “You’re a Brother and I have to show you respect. And with all due respect, you are a pendejo.”

Karma’s only a bitch if you are.

If you put my back against the wall you had better be about to kiss me or ready to fight.

Every man has a breaking point and unfortunately for you I reached mine ten minutes ago.