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

room burst.

Not with shouting first.

With surprise.

Then came the applause.

Real applause.

Tables thumping. Boots stomping. Local hands and rider hands making the same sound together.

Naomi looked like she had forgotten how to stand.

Marcus waited for the room to settle.

Then he added, “Every chapter in the state will stop at Carter’s Diner. We’ll pay for continue reading …