These Loudmouth Bikers Laughed at the Wrong Guy and Regretted Everything
The Calm Before the Storm
Bill, a biker who had seen more roads than most had years, leaned in close. “Let’s just watch,” he whispered. There was something in his tone—something that told me he understood exactly what was about to unfold. I had learned to trust Bill’s instincts, and right now, they told him this wasn’t just an ordinary tussle.
The laughter from Jake and Travis carried on, but the trucker remained steady, moving with an ease that didn’t match the moment. He pumped gas like a man with nowhere better to be, unfazed, unshaken. No reaction. Just quiet, practiced movements, like he had been here before—like he had already won.
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