Boy Handed a Biker a Crumpled Dollar and Asked Him to Scare the Man in Mama’s Bedroom

holding a bird.

“We’re taking a ride on my bike, son. You ever been on a motorcycle?”

He shook his head. Held on to my neck so tight I could feel his little heart pounding against my shoulder.

“You’re gonna sit right in front of me. Hold on to the tank. I’ll hold on to you. Don’t let go. Don’t look behind. Just look where we’re going.”

I wrapped my leather continue reading …