Biker Broke Into Widow’s House at 3am and Ripped Her Floorboards Apart

We finish what he started and we get you somewhere safe. That’s the plan.”

I got up from the couch. My legs barely held me.

I went upstairs and threw on jeans and a sweater and sneakers. I grabbed my pills and my wallet and Frank’s wedding ring, which I kept on the dresser next to a little framed picture of us at the lake.

I came back down and Duke was continue reading …