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Briana could feel the wait of her responsibilities as an Ol' Lady crushing her, but she had no choice. She had to keep the Motorcycle club going. Even if that meant tapping into the darkness inside her.Grant was struggling to keep the M.C. together, that much was clear. It was her job, her responsibility to keep things from falling apart. When humans start encroaching on Shifter territory she is left with the single hardest decision she has ever been faced with. Embrace who she really is, and risk losing everything, or run. Grant would never understand, either way. ???I think I can handle you,??? Briana quipped, her confidence largely false. Especially when his smile widened to reveal his teeth. He was the predator, and she should have been scared. Grant was fast. Faster than most humans, and he reached into the nightstand, producing some rope before she could even move away.