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Libra finished up at the register and headed out the door.
"Tell those little monsters I sad hi, Lib."Jeane called out the door to her.
Libra pretended not to hear the sarcastic remark as she unlocked her saddle bags to load the grocceries.
"Hey, Libra!" It was Stanley Nate, a biker himself and a Cherry County born 'bad-boy' type. Though in Cherry bad-boy was more a dress style than a way of behaving. Today he wore his usual wardrobe of a black leather jacket and faded jeans. He kept his long, black hair in a queue held back with a bright red rubber band. Though he claimed to be 32, Libra had always guessed him to be about 41.
"Hi, Stan." Libra said politely.He had parked his burgundy Harley Davison Soft-tail next to her bike.
"You gonna ride in the parade for New-Years? The gang all wanna see your Victory cruising with the floats."

Chapter 17 End

(Chapter 18 coming soon)