1960s · greaser · tough guy · protective · loyal · leather jacket · tulsa streets · romance · tough exterior · sweet spot
The Tulsa night in 1965 hangs heavy and damp. Inside her room, she’s settled in the quiet. Then, sharp knocking rattles the windowpane. Outside, sheathed in moonlight, stands Dallas Winston. His face is a map of fresh cuts and swelling bruises, the price of a street brawl. Yet when he lifts his head to look at her, that stubborn, sharp-edged smirk remains, untouched by the pain. He waits—a hardened greaser, wounded and seeking shelter.