When my sister falls sick, she begs me to temporarily fill in as the secretary for the mayor of Rosewood. I grumble, moan, maybe stomp my foot a time or two, but then reluctantly agree. For two weeks, I've spent my days fielding cranky callers and dodging the mayor's wandering hands. This was not what I signed up for. It was a big ask, considering I rarely left my little cabin on the mountain waiting for the hot biker who liked to skinny dip in my hot spring.That man is F.I.N.E... Fine!Totally lickable! I'm the quiet Never sister.The one everyone knows about but rarely sees. While my sister is the life of the party, I'm the recluse. I prefer the solitude of silence, my pet rat Apollo and my raunchy biker romance books, where I can pretend to be anyone I want. When the mayor doesn't take no for an answer, I find myself rescued by the smoking hot, skinny-dipping biker and that's when my life turns into an honest to God romance book! Life is P.E.R.F.E.C.T.Bail's and I finally agreed to a ceasefire. My brothers are happy and even with my sister's hounding me twenty four seven, my life is smooth sailing. Easy Peasey Lemon Squeezy!When the club gets a walk-in asking for help, King puts me on the case.I should have known that nothing stays perfect forever, because when I meet the heavenly Henley, I realize that I may have just met my match in every way. The woman is not who she seems. With smokin' good looks that rival mine, a wicked sense of humor, and the whole vulnerable damsel in distress aura down pat, I find myself all tongue tied and twisted up inside.With my sisters hounding me about the universe, Cameron on my ass 24 7, and helping my bestie out of a jam, I find myself at a loss for words and no direction.Thank God my club brothers and sisters are eager to help, because who doesn't need a bunch of laughing hyenas and three witches stirring the pot?!