He had told her that he’d meet her tomorrow after she messaged him, yet he had gone home, showered and changed clothes, and then found himself at her place of employment, watching her. He couldn’t walk away from his feelings, couldn’t force himself to know what was best for the both of them and turn his back on the Grizzly MC girl. He was from another motorcycle club, from a different world than she was. He was human, and although she didn’t shift, couldn’t because she was a female and only males of her kind could turn into their animal counterparts, she still lived that animal lifestyle. She had the instinct of her inner bear, whereas he just went with his gut on things. But he had waited years to approach her on this. How would she even react to that fact? Would she be annoyed that he had blown off his feelings for so long? But despite the fact that being with her, or trying to be with her, would mean he’d probably make a lot of Grizzly members pissed because they were overprotective of their women, Dakota still wanted her like he was addicted.
