A Biker MC Romance: One phone call turns Rocky's world upside down and inside out. Could his wife still be alive?

Sean Kincaid, aka Rocky:

I've taken many hits to my heart. But the most devastating was when the Italian Mafia blew up my pregnant wife's plane. That was eight years, eleven months, and five days ago. I'm sure I could narrow it down to the exact hour. Since her death, I've had recurring dreams of Marcy in a field or rustic cabin. At first, she was alone, then with a baby, now with a boy. It's my subconscious screwing with me for what I failed to do—protect her. When I think things can't get worse, I receive a call out of the blue that rocks me to my core. A woman and boy were found in my wife's old pottery studio. It's ridiculous. It can't be Marcy. She's dead. Desperate for closure, I fly to New York. What I find brings me to my knees...

Read how Rocky travels the road of life. Will he find boundless love again or take another massive hit to his heart?