Boulder's Destruction

She told a construction racket to get off her shop floor. Then she told the Gravediggers MC she didn't need their protection. Frances Millburg has run the only steel fabrication shop in the county for eleven years — alone, stubborn as a full-penetration weld, and answering to nobody. Every contractor, farmer, and mill operator within fifty miles depends on her bench. When a construction racket decides her shop is the chokepoint they need to control the entire county's building trade, they expect her to sign. They don't expect her to stand on her own floor and tell their muscle to walk. Boulder is the quietest man in the Gravediggers MC and the hardest to move. A quarry blast took part of his hearing and two of his fingers, and what it left behind doesn't flinch, doesn't shake, and doesn't let go. He walked into her shop for a custom bracket and found a woman who shifted to his good side without being told. He's been standing on her floor ever since. Now the racket is breaking contractors, sabotaging equipment, and sending men to her door with pipes and ultimatums. The only thing standing between a ruthless outfit and the county's trade is a woman who won't close her shop and the immovable man who's done pretending she's just a job. She's not club. She's not fragile. But she's on his ground, and nobody puts hands on a woman on his ground. Boulder's Destruction is a full-length standalone MC romance. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed. This is book 12 in the Backwoods Gravediggers MC series.