Some Kind of HeroChapter 66
The coffee was just finishing when I walked into the kitchen. I needed a cup, desperately. I needed something for my head too; it was pounding this morning. I'd gotten back to the house last night after my ride and gone down stairs and put the suit on and had it out with Bud. "Bottom line," I'd told him. "You need to figure out a way to be in the suit and still be in my head. You need to be with us the way you were before, or Harley and I are likely to kill ourselves with this power you...