Chapter 2 of Bonneville Run by K. Randall Ball
Chance rolled out of the Marina area relieved. A haunting pain had been lifted. It felt good to watch the Sunset over the Palos Verdes peninsula, while glistening off the calm harbor waters.
There was one biker who glared around the club’s floating galley, never smiled and only nodded to folks he knew.
It didn’t take Chance long to determine this biker’s self-induced destiny. He wanted to drink himself to death as fast as possible. He drank hard liquor like Rudy smoked Canadian cigarettes.
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