They call me a fraud. A liar. A crazy woman who sees things that aren’t there.
I’ve spent thirty years carrying visions no one believed—until the night I saved a biker’s kidnapped daughter and learned exactly how lonely being right can feel.
Now Lucas Mercer is standing in my shop. The Savage Order’s ghost. The man who once looked me dead in the eye and called my gift a lucky guess.
He doesn’t believe in me. He needs me anyway. Someone is killing his club from the inside, and his enemy built the trap to beat a man exactly like him.
He wants my mind, not my magic. And God help me, that might be the most dangerous thing about him—because no one has ever wanted me for me.
I’ve seen how this ends. I’ve seen him die.
So how do I save a man who refuses to believe I can?
