fist.
Caleb pressed his face against the diner window. Both his hands were flat on the glass.
“That’s her. That’s Lily.”
“I see her, buddy.”
A few minutes after that they brought Travis out in handcuffs. He was yelling something. I couldn’t hear what. Reaver opened the back of the cruiser and Travis went in head first.
That was the moment Big Mike’s bike continue reading …
