Landon’s mind raced. He had heard stories about his father, but not like this. The crowd around them seemed to lean in, drawn by the unexpected revelation. The tension was palpable, an electric charge in the air.
“He was one of the best,” Duke continued, his voice unwavering. “Back in the day, we rode together, faced things you could hardly imagine.”
Principal Lawson took a step closer, curiosity replacing caution. “What exactly did you ride for?” he asked, his voice a mix of skepticism and intrigue.
The question hung in the air, unanswered. Landon’s heart pounded, the need to know more consuming him.
