Biker
“I let her leave with the man in the suit because I thought he could give her the life I couldn’t. I didn’t realize that life included treating me like a stray dog in front of the entire town.”“Clean it up,” Julian said, his voice echoing through the silent diner. He tilted his glass, and I watched the expensive whiskey soak into my dog’s fur—the only thing I had left of my daughter.
Clara just stood there, the woman I’d shared a bed with for ten years, watching her new husband…
