I'm in the same room with the devil--and he has the key. From the moment I sat down across the table from him. From the moment his eyes looked right through my clothes. I knew I was in trouble. Preston Osbourne was everything wrong with this place: a cocky biker unrepentant about his crimes, a womanizer who's had more hot girls than hot dinners, and a criminal 100% guilty of murder. Oh, and did I mention that I'm the unlucky lawyer who has to defend him as my first real case? He's not interested in anything I have to say to him. He's not interested in making a deal. And with every second that passes, it becomes crystal clear: The only thing he's interested in is to hear me scream. *Book 3 of the Devil's Martyrs MC series