Former Army Ranger, Daniel "Dagger" Renfrew, has been a lot of things—an Army Ranger, a Seattle beat cop, a PI, and now, a bounty hunter, which, so far, suits him just fine. In his job, he doesn't look for easy takedowns. He likes lying in mud or snow with his binoculars trained on a window, hoping for a glimpse of the dirtbag whose mugshot he carries in his hip pocket. If they're badasses—all the better. Dagger prefers when assholes try to run, because then he has an excuse to mix it up, get physical, and blow off steam in an all-out brawl—when the situation warrants, of course. One morning when he's working his side gig, repossessing cars, he discovers the car he's taking belongs to his old high school sweetheart, and there's nothing like sweet revenge...
Lacey Jones is furious when she finds a very large, scary dude trying to steal her car. It's the last straw. She's lost her job and is about to lose her apartment, so there's no way in hell she's letting him take her damn car! When she discovers its Dagger, her old beau, she jumps into the car with him. When she learns how he makes a living, she's curious...and then determined to become a bounty hunter herself. How hard can it be?
