Jun 282012
Arthor: Liliana Hart
There were those who said Dane MacKenzie would never amount to anything. That he’d spend his life drifting aimlessly from one thing to the next, never to settle down or take on an ounce of responsibility. There were even some who said he’d end up behind prison bars or six feet under ground. He’d been closer to both more times than he cared to admit.
Dane had the body of a brawler and ready fists, but there were some folks—usually women—who claimed the smile that graced his sensuous lips when those fists connected with another man’s flesh was enough to make any woman want to take a walk on the dark side. Though he wasn’t as bad as he used to be, his reputation remained the same.
He was a man with appetites. The ladies could attest to that as well, for he’d left many broken hearts in his wake. But no matter what the pleasure—whether it be brawls or seduction, violence or passion—he always put everything he had into what he wanted.
What was the point of playing if you weren’t going to win?