The Biker's Claim
she says at the first one.
Not fancy enough, no pool for the kid… one after the other, we keep at it.
Two hours tick by with us laughing at her pickiness.
Along the way, we stop for ice cream to keep Lily happy.
After what feels like forever, we pull into an outskirt resort.
It has fancy gates and manicured lawns.
"This one is perfect," Raven declares as she kills the engine.
When we step out, I spot several motorcycles parked in the lot.
There's something familiar about them, but I shake it off. Probably just riders passing through. We head inside, the lobby grand with chandeliers and marble floors.