Solitude and motor oil meets soul food and wariness.
I'm a grease-stained enigma. A watcher, a protector, an ex-con, and a mechanic.
My name is Brick. I'm old enough to know good things come to those who wait, and hungry enough to go after what I want.
I am a proud independent. A nurturer, a cook, a casualty, and a grandparent.
My name is Lisa. I'm cautious enough to keep my distance, and too wise to let a chance at love pass me by.
We seem unmatched-in race, in history, in lifestyle-but when tragedy leaves a baby in our care and a target on our backs, we discover the strength of family. Unified.
