Mary was never one to explore, ride around with friends, or socialize at all. She preferred books, the library, and the cozy, warm feeling it gave her. One thing she could’ve never expected, however, was seeing a biker boy walk into the library.

Mary knew she was being ridiculous. She couldn’t judge everyone based on one guy’s actions. But, she didn’t like the fact he was there. Like she was afraid he might be disrespectful on purpose.

That was squashed when he sat down nearby, reading a book.