Anticipation Grows
The gas station around us fell quiet, with everyone soaking up the scene. Eyes were glued to the trucker and the bikers, like we were all watching some thrilling drama unfold.
You could feel the air buzzing with something more than just gasoline fumes—anticipation, maybe a bit of respect.
But it was subtle, unnoticed by Jake and Travis, who still thought they were the stars of this messed-up show.
