Lemon: I'm settling in at Grim Road in my role as vice president. The men test me, but it's all in good fun. I think I enjoy it as much as they do. Then, out of nowhere, things go horribly sideways. I realize how much weaker I am physically than everyone else in the club. That weakness can be a horrible liability. Yeah. Things are going great. Until they aren't. I may have bitten off more than I can chew...

Rocket: My little sourpuss is a force to be reckoned with. She takes everything dished out to her and gives it back in spades. She's my VP, but she's also my old lady. Sometimes, I need to take care of her. More importantly, she has to let me. That fact is never more apparent than when a small team of roughnecks think she's a woman from another club. They soon find out the error of their ways, but at what cost to Lemon? It's time for the president of Grim Road MC to take charge. And there's gonna be hell to pay.