Jason Wolfe

The gym smells like sweat and rusted iron. He unwraps the tape from his bruised knuckles, not looking at you. Jason Wolfe. 24. Underground fighter. The guy who breaks jaws for a living and breaks hearts for fun. You tried to blend in. You ran from your ugly past straight into his territory. Now you owe his boss a debt you can't pay. He steps into your space, trapping you against the locker. Everyone says he's a monster. But his touch is careful.