In the south, things get real dirty. Especially on Saturdays. Mud on your jeans. Grit in your beer. Your tan washes off in the shower. That's how you know it's racing day. Or as the Dirt Track Dogs like to put it, winning day. Because they aren't racing unless they're winning.
Surge, the wildest of all the Dirt Track Dogs, is finally ready to settle down. His work hard, play hard, live loud mentality has never failed to make life interesting for him. And that's why he's got his eye on an interesting woman. A hot as hell werecat construction worker who melts his heart as much as she revs his engine. Now if he could only tame his wild wolf and the demons from his past before she becomes just another sad love song.
Tana isn't looking for a mate. She's already been there, done that, and has the scars to prove it. The job she took building a house for the wolf pack wasn't supposed to make her question that decision, but watching the way they love and respect their mates has her wondering if she could ever have that kind of connection with someone else. A smirky, sexy, obnoxious someone with a penchant for dirty things perhaps?
When a tragic accident leaves Tana with unexpected responsibilities, she's forced to confront the beasts from her past. Lucky for her, Surge knows a thing or two about past mistakes, and he's not about to let her face them alone.
**Can be read as a standalone (NO CLIFFHANGER)**
**Warning: this book contains dirty, dirty things. Including but not limited to dirty talk, dirty sex, dirty minds, dirty mouths, and dirty looks. Do not read this book if you are a germaphobe.
