Oyo Dallas Novels & Stories

I glanced down at River. River gave me an encouraging nod. “You got this,” River mouthed to me. “Here is a name I haven’t heard in a while. Dallas Parker,” The announcer said. Roy Aimes was the announcer as he always was when I was growing up. My heart thudded in my chest. Please, god, don't let me fuck this up. My hands became slick with sweat, which made it harder to hold onto the reigns. The horn blew. Crixus and I flew forward. I didn't dare take my eyes off the barrels. It was difficult not to look up at the clock.