Biker Held The Screaming Toddler For 6 Hours When Nobody Else Could Calm Him Down

Jessica looked at her husband. Marcus nodded. “He’s right, Jess. Emmett’s calmer than he’s been in three days. And you’re about to collapse.”

Jessica lay down on the hospital bed, and within minutes, she was asleep too. The exhaustion just pulled her under.

Dale sat there holding Emmett, that low motorcycle rumble coming from his chest. The toddler’s small body was completely relaxed, his breathing deep and even. One tiny hand clutched Dale’s leather vest.

Forty-five minutes. An hour.Continue reading…