Child Services Said Bikers Like Me Could Never Be His Family Until He Proved Them Wrong

his foster family could no longer care for him.

He stood there rocking slightly, clutching that dragon while people looked over, then kept walking.

Then he walked across the lot toward my Harley.

He rested one hand on the gas tank and quietly said it looked like dragon wings.

Later I learned he hadn’t spoken much in months.

In that moment I didn’t see a continue reading …