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

Then he looked back at Naomi.

With painful slowness, he drew in a breath and shaped two words.

Full.

Home.

Naomi broke.

Not loudly.

But completely.

She buried her face in his shoulder and sobbed into the cotton of his jacket while he held on as best he could with one good arm and a thousand unsaid things.

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