PART 2 OF 17
Cormac's Shovelhead
Mavenlus DeskFICTION
Before either man could ask another question, the roar of motorcycles rolled into the parking lot.
Brix jumped.
His whole body reacted before his mind did. His shoulders rose, his hands tightened around the bag, and his eyes snapped toward the door.
Three motorcycles stopped outside.
Seconds later, three members of the Wind River Riders entered the shop.