BOLT The night she barged into me was one of those nights when bad memories pulled at you, making you wonder about the whys and what-ifs.
She was a bright light, drawing me in, and taking me away from the memories that plagued me. And then she was gone.
JEANIE I didn’t mean to barge into the big, brooding biker sitting at the bar. Nor did I mean to spend such a memorable night with him. It was a night I wasn’t likely to forget.
Although I’m not sure if he would feel the same way once I delivered my news to him. But first, I had to track him down.
