At about seven o’clock that night, Jo pulled up to her trailer. She turned off the engine, undid her seatbelt and lowered her forehead to the steering wheel, finally allowing the crashing, crushing exhaustion of the day to wash over her, now that she was home safe.
The first day of a new job is always a challenge and a learning curve, and that’s true for everyone. But not everyone has to deal with a giant biker glaring at them balefully, dropping off endless documents in a chilly silence, and answering perfectly reasonable questions in a snarky, sneering tone – when he answers them at all.
Jo had spent the day trying to absorb a whole hell of a lot of complicated information all at once, and that was after she’d had to absorb the fact that Zeke was Silver, Silver was in The Road Devils,
