Jase
Rebel Wayfarers MC, Book Four
Jase Spencer is your classic adrenaline-fueled hockey star—hard-partying, hard-charging, with killer looks and a body built for the ice and beyond. He’s got game in every sense, but beneath the flash, he’s burned out: jaded, isolated, and sick of a life packed into suitcases. Hockey’s been his everything, dragging him across continents, chasing glory and easy hookups in every city. Women? He’s had his fill. Until HER.
One scorching night with a fierce, tattooed biker goddess named DeeDee flips his world inside out. Their passion burns hot and fast, but she’s gone by dawn, slamming the door on anything more. Jase can’t shake her—her fire, her edge, her everything. Traded to a new team in a unfamiliar town, he’s drowning in chaos: bad luck, bad vibes, and a pull he can’t ignore. Fate throws them back together, bodies colliding as sparks fly, but DeeDee’s walls are sky-high, scarred by old wounds and dead-set against letting anyone in.
Can Jase shatter her defenses and prove their connection is worth the risk? He’s all in, fighting to win her trust and rewrite their story. But pursuing her means crossing into dangerous territory—the gritty world of the Rebel Wayfarers MC, where President Davis Mason calls the shots. Jase isn’t backing down.
“You miss 100% of the shots you never take.” – Wayne Gretzky
Bingo’s Poetry from Jase
Bingo is our resident poet for the Rebel Wayfarers, and for Jase he penned two poignant poems. Both of them are dedicated to DeeDee.
The first is a requiem for the life she shared with her husband, Winger, mourning his death, and the second is filled with Bingo’s hope for her,
of a full life still to come.
He Flies Today
Words can barely mark the story of what he was to you,
Strokes of the pen so tiny when compared to love so true
He, your man, he loved you
Straight from his eyes, his heart
Loving you as you stood there
His wings bracing until you part
Your names forever etched on skin’s living canvas,
Significant possession, chains stretched straight through both
You, his woman, you loved him
Curved round him while he flies
Always together we found you
Never the thought of goodbyes
My Song For You
Striping scars on love, your sadness sears
Wiping at your too-wan cheeks
My fingers scratch your skin
Filled with sadness, broken
Parchment, delicate and thin
Laughter echoes through the hallways
Soars past the doorways of your heart
Cruel malice can be mastered
Giving love a new, fresh start
Finding your joy in living
Love too full to hold within
Resurrect all happy in your life
Spilling barriers, leaking chagrin
Hold tight as you launch, cry pleasures tears
Copyright © 2015 – MariaLisa deMora