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

worth admiring are tired when you meet them.”

A few heads in the diner bobbed at that.

Marcus turned, took in the room, and lifted one hand.

The conversations faded.

Not snapped off.

Settled.

Like everybody understood this was a moment they would remember later.

Marcus looked at the riders first.

Then at the townspeople.

Then at Naomi.

“I’m not much for speeches,continue reading …