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

suspect. Not outsider. Not problem.

Customer.

Equal.

Dean glanced around the room, probably expecting the town to back him on sight.

Some of them did. Naomi could see it.

A few worried frowns.

A few tight mouths.

A few people already imagining how this would sound by lunchtime.

But no one spoke.

Because everybody in Willow Creek knew Carter’s Diner.

They knew continue reading …