Over her head and undercover in a vigilante biker sting, Naomi fights to remember she's a cop and not an old lady. Naomi Briggs has been assigned to catch the vigilantes who are racking up the body count on Long Island. Pretending to be a bartender, she doesn't want to get close to anyone, only to betray them later when it comes to testifying in court. But Morgan "Warden" Wallace ignites a craving in her that she must ignore if she wants to do her job. Except when he touches her, he owns her-body and soul.
The Judge orders a hit. Warden and the Sentinels of Babylon Motorcycle Club carry it out. No mercy when none was shown. Final justice for the victims. Warden didn't mind the killing when he saw a clear target. Lately, though, lines are being blurred and he's sinking deeper into the void. The only light is Naomi, who is going to be his old lady as soon as she realizes it's inevitable. They were meant to be. He'll try to keep the darkness away, but there's too much to do, too many people to protect and avenge. And yet when he's with her, there's hope, maybe even love.
Passion and Betrayal come to a head in a gritty ride or die conclusion. Where is the line? Who should cross it? Who decides who lives and dies?