Demons and Debts

A neurodivergent woman being hunted. An Incubi MC who can help. But will their price be more than she can pay?
When I was fourteen, a woman I called mom was murdered ... and it was my fault. I've been on the run ever since, but someone's chasing me. I don't know who they are or what they want. The only thing I'm sure of is that I need to keep moving or more people will die. They're going to find me again. They always do. The human authorities are useless. The supernatural cops, even worse. My only hope is the Iron Incubi MC, the biggest, baddest, meanest supes around. I'm sick of running and I'm desperate enough to make a deal even if it costs me everything I have left. Oh, and I'm neurodivergent. My Autism Spectrum Disorder means my brain works differently. I can keep it together in the day-to-day and mask my hundreds of quirks when I'm around others for short times, but now the five human-hating Incubi who I went to for help have me prisoner at their 'clubhouse', i.e., mansion in the middle of nowhere. So, what happens when five hot as sin s x demons lock up a human girl who sucks at all the bedroom stuff, doesn't cope well with change, and definitely can't mask her ASD 24/7? My name is Jane Mercy and I have no f**king clue, but I don't think it's going to go well for those gorgeous-enough-to-be-underwear-model, mercenary SOBs ... especially when my stalkers come for me ...