Levee's Reckoning (Delta Destroyers MC #6)

She had a tattoo machine, a mouth that never stopped, and a shop she’d built from nothing.

He had an armory, a structural engineer’s mind, and no intention of letting anyone tear it down.

Megan Trask has been inking skin on Clarksdale’s main street for four years — building a reputation, a clientele, and the only thing she’s ever owned with her name on it.Black Delta Ink is proof that a girl from a Tunica double-wide can make something permanent with nothing but talent and stubbornness.

Then a developer throws a brick through her window and tells her she has one chance to sell.

He didn’t count on the man sitting in her waiting chair.

Levee is the armorer of the Delta Destroyers MC — the quiet giant who maintains every weapon the club owns with the methodical care of a man who spent nine years building levee walls on the Mississippi.When a developer with military contractors starts burning down Megan’s block to gut Destroyer territory, Levee puts himself between her shop and the men trying to destroy it.

Whether she wants him there or not.

Megan doesn’t want him there. She’s been handling her own problems since she was seventeen, and she didn’t ask for a possessive, barely-speaking armorer who looks at her hands like he’s seeing something worth building a future around.

But the men coming for her block have guns, demolition charges, and a boss who’s done negotiating.

She’s going to need the Destroyers.

She’s going to need him.

And Levee doesn’t let go of anything worth saving.