Flint's Protection

She told two armed men to get out of her diner. Then she told the president of the Gravediggers MC she didn't need his help. Della Ackerman has run the only diner on Route 11 for sixteen years — alone, stubborn as granite, and answering to nobody. When a drug outfit decides her parking lot is the perfect waystation for their operation, they expect her to fold. They don't expect her to fight back. And they sure as hell don't expect the outlaw biker who's been nursing coffee at her counter to have an opinion about it. Flint built the Gravediggers to hold the interior — the empty roads, the mill towns, the deep woods where nobody else stands watch. He's kept his country clean for years through patience, violence, and an iron refusal to let anyone take what's his. He never planned on a sharp-tongued diner owner becoming part of what he's protecting. He never planned on her protecting him right back. Now a coastal drug runner is burning through the interior, and the only thing standing between his operation and the road he wants is a woman who won't close her doors and the MC president who's done pretending she's not his. She's not club. She's not asking for protection. But she's on his road, and nobody puts hands on a woman on his road. Flint's Protection is a full-length standalone MC romance. No cliffhanger. HEA guaranteed. This is book 1 in the Backwoods Gravediggers MC series.