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

at it.

“What’s that?”

“Something to hold you through the week.”

She did not touch it.

“I can’t take money.”

Roy shook his head.

“It isn’t charity.”

Linda added, “It’s trust. Hank asked us to make sure you had room to breathe.”

Naomi pushed the envelope back toward him.

“I appreciate that, I do, but I don’t know you.”

Roy smiled a little.

“That’s fair.”

Then he continue reading …