Every Mile Marker She Passed Alone

Wanda Reyes ran the southern line for the Iron Ravens for nine years and never once asked her husband Teller to wait up. He was road captain. She was the road. Then a friend sent her a text mid-haul: eleven months. A woman named Marisol. Every mile she'd passed that year, he'd been running it beside someone else. She finished the haul. She delivered the freight. Then she packed her tools and left. Two years later she's the best diesel mechanic in the desert, working for the Ravens' rivals, and Teller is standing in her shop doorway with a truck that won't start and hands that won't shake. She fixes the truck. She charges him double. She does not take him back. A gritty MC biker romance of cheating, betrayal, and a grovel measured in miles, not words.