Chapter 4 MANNY The cold wind off the ocean whips up, blowing wildly through my hair and ruffling my clothes, sprinkling all of us with the gritty feeling of sand and saltwater. “Not sure mid-May is beach weather in New England,” Quinn says,...
Chapter 3 QUINN I don’t know if Shawn has lost his damn mind or if he’s just so desperate to avoid the elephant in the room of what this whole trip really means that he’s willing to invite a stranger to crash it....
Chapter 2 MANNY Cramming into a booth with four truckers who all smell like they haven’t showered in at least a week might put some guys off their lunch, but I’ve smelled worse. And I’ve smelled worse too, if I’m being honest about it. ...
Chapter 1 SHAWN “Dude, you’re not going to make me listen to this oldies shit for the next eight weeks.” Quinn reaches for the radio before his ass is even all the way on the seat, and I swat it away. “Oldies shit?” I scoff....