London shook her head as she followed him out onto the road, still smiling and wondering at the swift change in Tuck. From somber and not wanting to be alone to teasing her about losing her in traffic. She couldn’t help but wonder if the teasing was trying to cover insecurities, he’d revealed by asking her to stay. Would that be so bad?
They’d been on the interstate less than a mile, London had left a gap of a couple hundred feet between Tuck’s bike and her car, when the first motorcycle came out of nowhere. It zipped past her and cut into the space between her and Tuck. Then another came up on her other size and did the same.
Where had they come from? London had always kept a close eye out for motorcycles, and not only because she knew they were often missed. There were a lot of them ar
