Chapter 22
Friendly Support In the parking lot of the police station Crystal and Casey bid goodbye to Ike. The man nodded before donning his helmet and driving off on his motorcycle. Crystal shook her head as she watched him go. There was no way she would have ever guessed his profession and was having a hard time fixing the image of Ike in her head. She had always thought he was some hard ass biker in a nefarious gang. Turns out she couldn’t have been farther from the truth. Who knew the man was actually a defense attorney. Crystal glanced over at Casey who had began to walk away from her as she stood there gawking after the biker. Apparently, he had known what Ike did for a living. The knowledge opened up a whole new set of questions that were just begging to be asked.
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