Stone Cold Quotes

“Harvey finished his walk and reached the door of his little house, but instead of using the front door, he opened the garage and looked at his own motorcycle, remembering what Julios had told him about his Royal Enfield. Harvey smiled as he ran his hands across the seat; he knew the strength of feelings a man has for his motorcycle. Harvey pulled his helmet from the hook and removed it from the black cotton bag. Within two minutes he was cruising along the narrow country lanes that led into Chigwell. His plain white shirt flapped in the wind and the cold air stung the skin on his arms like a burn. He was alive.”
― J.D. Weston, Stone Cold

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― J.D. Weston, Stone Cold

“Bradley Thomson?” John said calmly. He lifted the papers from his desk and straightened them before neatly placing them back down on the corner of the table. He turned in his chair and looked down out the window at the cars that drove past. Average people driving average cars, heading to average jobs.”
― J.D. Weston, Stone Cold