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Chapter 6 Grizz The bike growls as I weave between cars, pushing it faster and faster. Jordy’s fingers dig into me, but I don’t slow. I gotta get her home, get her safe before the power drains from my veins, leaving me too weak to defend her. Coming off the juice is always hard. At least we’re not being followed. Just in case, I change lanes and turn onto a side street. By the time my bike has climbed my mountain, the red hot rage simmering in my blood has cooled. I cut off the engine and slump forward, my limbs heavy and cold. My stomach a mass of knots. When I fight, I’m made of adrenaline. After the adrenaline leaves, nothing’s left. My vision goes black a moment. I fight through the sludge of my own consciousness, back to reality, back to life. There was something I needed to do—