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    Trigger: Broken Mavericks MC, #1
    Trigger: Broken Mavericks MC, #1
    Trigger: Broken Mavericks MC, #1
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    Trigger: Broken Mavericks MC, #1

    By Vivian Gray

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    Trigger is book 1 of the Broken Mavericks MC trilogy. Books 2 and 3, Trigger's Fuse and Trigger's Ride are available everywhere now!

    The bad boy biker has his finger on my trigger.

    Trigger saved me from a drug dealer's abuse.
    He thinks I can save his soul.
    But giving myself to the biker doesn't go as expected…
    When I end up with a baby in my belly.

    KENNA

    My mom is in trouble again.
    A vicious drug addiction has sunk its claws into her.
    And it won't let her go without a fight.

    So back into chaos she falls.
    But this time is worse than ever.
    And when I go to try and rescue her…

    I end up face-to-face with the devil.

    Trigger is like something out of a dream.
    Tall and tattooed.
    Skin glistening with muscle and ink.
    Eyes that see me, pin me, pierce me.

    And hands that – once they get a grip on my body – will never, ever let me go.

    TRIGGER

    They call me Trigger.
    I shoot first and ask questions later.
    It's why I became a biker in the Broken Mavericks MC.

    So I could hurt the scum of this world who prey on the weak.

    But sometimes, my job brings me in touch with people who deserve a better life.
    The innocent.
    The pure.

    Kenna is one of those.

    She shouldn't be with a killer like me.
    But I can't let a beauty like her slip through my fingers.
    She'll either save me from my darkest path…
    Or I'll corrupt her beyond repair.

    Either way, she's mine now.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublishereBook Publishing World
    Release dateMar 4, 2019
    ISBN9781386826613
    Trigger: Broken Mavericks MC, #1

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      Book preview

      Trigger - Vivian Gray

      Trigger: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Broken Mavericks MC Book One)

      By Vivian Gray

      Vivian%20Gray_Trigger.jpg

      The bad boy biker has his finger on my trigger.

      TRIGGER SAVED ME FROM a drug dealer’s abuse.

      He thinks I can save his soul.

      But giving myself to the biker doesn’t go as expected...

      When I end up with a baby in my belly.

      KENNA

      My mom is in trouble again.

      A vicious drug addiction has sunk its claws into her.

      And it won’t let her go without a fight.

      So back into chaos she falls.

      But this time is worse than ever.

      And when I go to try and rescue her...

      I end up face-to-face with the devil.

      Trigger is like something out of a dream.

      Tall and tattooed.

      Skin glistening with muscle and ink.

      Eyes that see me, pin me, pierce me.

      And hands that – once they get a grip on my body – will never, ever let me go.

      TRIGGER

      They call me Trigger.

      I shoot first and ask questions later.

      It’s why I became a biker in the Broken Mavericks MC.

      So I could hurt the scum of this world who prey on the weak.

      But sometimes, my job brings me in touch with people who deserve a better life.

      The innocent.

      The pure.

      Kenna is one of those.

      She shouldn’t be with a killer like me.

      But I can’t let a beauty like her slip through my fingers.

      She’ll either save me from my darkest path...

      Or I’ll corrupt her beyond repair.

      Either way, she’s mine now.

      Chapter 1

      Kenna

      Idid my best to stay busy while Mom was gone. If I stayed still for too long, my mind would wander to the worst possibilities. That she was dead in a ditch with a needle in her arm. Sold into sex trafficking. Unconscious in a hospital bed. The longest she’d disappeared for was seven days when I was sixteen. This time it had only been four days. Concerning, but not yet reason to panic.

      She’d been on something for as long as I could remember. When I was little, she told me it was medication because she had migraines or a bad back. At some point, though, she grew tired of the lie and stopped explaining it. I grew accustomed to her glazed expression and the way her mouth would hang open, drool collecting in the corners.

      I also grew accustomed to her withdrawals. The shakes and tremors, the sweat-stained sheets and howls of pain. She’d hand me her phone and tell me to call someone, anyone. Get her something. Now. And what was I supposed to do? She looked like she was dying, and for all I knew, she could have been.

      So, I’d call. She’d get what she needed, only she wouldn’t look better. She’d look just as sick as before, only now she wasn’t screaming in pain, which seemed like a small improvement.

      My life was marked by her promises to sober up, followed by meager attempts, and cataclysmic relapses.

      I’ll do better, sweetheart. I don’t want to live like this anymore. I want to be healthy for you.

      Somewhere deep down I know she meant it. There was a tiny part of her that wanted those things, but it had been chipped away at over time, overshadowed by the much larger part of her that needed a fix.

      I’d taken part in a program at school that taught kids not to do drugs. The instructor, a burly man in his mid-fifties, explained that drugs are like the apple Snow White ate. They look red and shiny and perfect, but as soon as you take a bite, you realize they are poison. Only, it’s too late. At the time, I felt embarrassed that my mom had fallen for the trick. The program also ruined the movie Snow White for me.

      Before her latest disappearance, Mom had been doing a little better. She seemed clearer, more engaged. She asked me about my day when I came home from working retail at an expensive boutique in the mall and

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