The Biker Read Princess Stories — Then the Librarian Told Us Why

Synopsis

His name was Raymond Keller, but everyone on the road called him Brick. Not because he was mean. Because he was hard to move. Brick had been riding with the Crosswind Riders for almost twenty years, a working-class club out near Sapulpa where Route 66 bends past old gas stations, tire shops, diners, and fields that look brown most of the year. They were not…