Chapter 16The road was old and badly maintained. In some places it was rubble caked to dry earth, in others it was more like sand. Kyle felt all of it beneath the wheels of his bike as he tore around curve and into the next. The sun slid behind the mountains, and the air went cold against his face. This was the kind of ride that would usually bring him some kind of comfort. The feel of being a part of the world, separated by nothing but leather and denim, but not today. Toady all he could do was feel the way his heart was pounding in his ears, and the way his jeans clung to the tacky wound on his hip.
All he could think about was Emily.
Emily, with her blonde hair that she never bothered to do anything with. Emily with her blue eyes that could go from happy to thoughtful in the span of a
