The morning sun casts a warm glow over Bear’s driveway as I stand beside my dad, who’s practically vibrating with excitement. A burgundy Harley Davidson looms in front of us, gleaming like a beast ready to be unleashed. It looks almost new. What’s most promising is that it’s not nearly as big as Dad’s so it might be perfect for me. I blink from it to Bear, terrified about what is going to happen next.
Chapter 9 - Sage
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