He's been "straight" for 42 years. Two gorgeous younger men are about to prove him wrong.

Damon "Wrench" Hayes is married to the garage. Divorced. A father. The best mechanic in Iron County. And he's spent his entire life hiding the one thing that terrifies him most: the heat he feels when he looks at a man.

He's not gay. He's not anything. He's just lonely — and if he says it often enough, he stops noticing. Then Rafe — the club's cocky, relentless brat — and Ezra — a sharp-tongued photographer's assistant with a camera and a knowing smile — walk into his garage and see straight through the lies. They don't want his advice on their bikes. They want him.

What starts as one explosive night on his own workbench becomes a filthy, tender awakening: grease and hot metal, wax and leather, cold steel against bare skin. Two younger men who refuse to let Iron County's oldest secret stay buried. And for the first time in forty years, Wrench lets himself be wanted — until his son finds out, and the heat he finally released threatens to burn his whole life down.