The Motel Part 2: Owner Threw a Man Out Because of His Biker Vest, but Before Sunrise the Whole Neighborhood Learned Why That Leather Cut Had Been the Safest Thing on the Street

Synopsis

My name is Marlene Voss, and I had owned the diner across from the Pine Lantern Inn for twenty-two years, which meant I knew the motel, the road, the weather, the regulars, and the kind of trouble that arrived wearing either perfume or mud. Ridge did not look like trouble to me. There is a difference, though fear makes people lazy with details.