Briana

Adea

Briana slowly grew closer with each step I took. This morning, I had woken up ready to get back to training. Now that I was facing Briana, I was more than just a little nervous. She wore a mask of indifference as I stopped a few feet from where she stood. She had the body women died for, she was tall and slender.

I could feel the eyes of some of the pack members who had already finished fighting or were on a break on my back. I didn’t have confidence going up against Briana but I felt more pressure knowing they were watching.

Just what I need.

“You’re right to worry about her,” Korra said. “I can sense how strong she is.”

“Thanks for the encouragement,” I replied sarcastically.

“You wanted to get stronger,” Korra pointed out.

“WE need to get stronger,” I reminded her. “The dreams may have lightened up a little but I haven’t forgotten about Shane.”

“I haven’t forgotten the asshole either,” Korra said.