Changing of the Guards

Wren Wilson What would you do if your father gave away your hand in marriage to settle a gambling debt without your knowledge? Mine did exactly that. But I didn't get married, I conked the guy on the head, kicked my heels off, and hiked up my skirt. 'Chubby legs don't fail me now' is what I muttered just before I fled the little Woodland Church. The only problem is that I may have fled the flames but I jumped right into the fire when I threw myself in the middle of a lonely road into the path of an oncoming car. Declan MacGallan I was the driver of that car. Not only did I bring war to my doorstep from the Scottish Mafia wanting to move into my territory, but by helping her, I invited it into my home. I've never met a woman so stubborn and opinionated in all my life! If I didn't have such a physical reaction to her curvy AF body, I would drive her back and leave her where I found her. She's going to be a problem in more ways than one. She's grown on me like a fungus on a rotten log. And that's exactly what I'll become. A rotten log when I take over the 'family business' replacing my father as Captain. I will have to tame her before she becomes my weakest link. Savior is not your usual mafia romance but a spicy, runaway bride, cinnamon roll, alpha hero. Many readers will find the FMC to be a relatable and funny character that you will love!