I Caught a Biker Carrying My Unconscious Daughter Out of a Party at 2am

Good for her.”

“Frank,” I said.

“Yeah.”

“I was going to kill you with that crowbar.”

He looked at me. “I know.”

“I mean I was actually going to do it. If you had been one second slower saying what you said. My arm was coming down.”

“I know.”

“How did you not flinch?”

He thought about it for a long time.

“Because I deserved it,” he said. “Not for tonight. For continue reading …