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Those eight seconds don’t define you—what you do afterward does.

I didn’t come here to start a war, but the PBR keeps proving they don’t care if we live or die. When their lies destroy one of our own, the bull riders finally realize what I’ve known all along: none of us can do this alone.

But can we actually work together?  The riders are angry. Some of them hate me.  Management’s playing dirty, and I feel helpless.  There’s no way I can unite anyone.  But if not me, then who?

Off the dirt, I’ve got men at my side who are willing to risk it all – for the sport, for each other, and for me. I never expected love to hit as hard as the bulls do, but even if it hurts, I have no intention of letting go.  Yet when my ex and his new pal step up, I might have to rethink a few things, because this is a mess.  

Just when I decide I have nothing to lose, things end up going sideways.  They were supposed to come after me!  I can’t fix this, they won’t give in, and things are about to get real western around here.  The only question is if we’re going to push this too far and have everything blow up in our faces.

Good thing this isn’t my first rodeo – but will it be my last?