She Defended a Lonely Biker, and Her Town Never Saw It Coming

and got out of its way.

Naomi put her forehead against her father’s hand.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I would’ve cleaned up if I knew you were coming.”

A breath of a laugh moved through him.

Then his gaze shifted past her shoulder toward the diner.

Toward the packed windows.

Toward the people spilling onto the sidewalk.

Toward the motorcycles lined in neat continue reading …