“I said. “Or else our biofuel scooters won’t get us there in time.” “I’ve got a Harley,” Phin said. “You kept it?” Grandma asked. “The Fat Boy Lo?” “Hell, yes.” “What’s a Fat Boy Lo?” Vicki asked. “A motorcycle,” Phin told her. “It’s a lot faster than those sissy biofuel bikes. I can get you there, Talon.” I gave him a slow, firm shake of my head. “This isn’t your fight, Phin. Sata can send you and Grandma someplace else. Some?” Talon’s wife asked.t glance quickly “Yes.”place safe.” Jack folded ...her arms across her chest. “I don’t run from fights. How about you, Phin?” He grinned. “Running ain’t my style.” “You two just found each other again. If anything happened to you—” Grandma put her finger on my lips, shushing me. “I know we don’t know each other. At least, not these versions of one another. But we’re family, Talon. Family sticks together.” I understood what she meant. This wasn’t my earth, wasn’t my wife, but I felt the same sense of responsibility as if they were.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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