A Note from Savannah
If you made it here, thank you. Truly.
Brutus has been waiting in the background since page one of this series.
The quiet one. The steady one. The man who made everyone else feel safe while carrying more than anyone noticed.
He didn't ask for much. He didn't talk about what he needed.
He just showed up, did the work, and convinced himself that the darkness suited him better than the light ever would.
And then Anna happened to him.
She didn't soften him. She didn't fix him.
She just refused to let him disappear into the background, and somewhere between her pickle breath and her water bottles for the homeless and the way she slid one under a door without saying a word to anyone about it, he was done for. He just didn't know it yet.
This is the end of the Iron Battalion MC series, and I won't pretend that doesn't feel like something.
These men and the women who wrecked them have lived in my head for a long time.
Watching Cap and Ariel find their way back to each other.
Watching the ring finally go down. Watching Brutus get what he deserved after all of it.
The Watcher is gone. The ring is closed. The Iron Battalion gets to go home.
If this world feels familiar, it might be because you've already met another crew fighting a different version of this same darkness.
Bender and the Steel Scorpions dealt with their own version of this evil, in their own town, on their own terms. These rings don't belong to one place or one story.
That's the whole point. If you haven't read that series yet, it's a good place to go when you close this one.
Turn the page for a sneak peak at Bender.
Thank you for riding with me through every book, every close call, and every moment these people found their way to each other. Writing this series has been one of my favorite things I've ever done.
XOXO,
Savannah