"As president of the Predators MC, my men and I are used to preying on the weak and those stupid enough to cross our paths. So why does a straitlaced teacher make me sit up and take notice when I see her for the first time?
The brothers all think she makes me weak, and believe me, weak in their eyes isn't where I want to be. She wants me to prove she means more to me than the club, and when I fail, she thinks she can just walk away.
She's wrong. I'm a Predator, and nothing escapes me."
"As a teacher, I'm supposed to want to educate those who want to learn, right? That's what I believed until I was told I'd have to teach a class at the prison.
I didn't move to a town labeled as one of the safest places in America only to be faced with a bunch of Predators. He expects me to trust him despite being the reason I'm trapped in the middle of a prison riot.
His club means more to him than I ever will, and if I give him a chance, he will break the fragile peace I have managed to find. It's not the first time I've had to escape a predator."
“No, Ross, I won’t! Because there is nothing you could possibly say to change my mind.” Grace picked up her briefcase, attempting to step around her department head, but he forestalled her by taking h...