Chapter 281 Fast Cars & Slow Smiles

Ella

“A broken furnace? Isn’t this a servant’s job?”

As soon as the words slipped out of my mouth, I felt my eyes widened. “Ella!” my wolf growled, annoyed by my words. “That’s rude! Why did you say that?”

Truthfully, I didn’t know why I said it. It just… slipped out. Surprise, maybe?

“I-I’m sorry,” I said aloud, swallowing. “That was rude. I just meant that I’m shocked to see you working on a furnace, that’s all.”

My words were met with a chuckle from the other man who was working with Logan. The servant, a man of about fifty with grizzled hair and weathered hands, looked up at me from where he kneeled on the floor next to the furnace and winked.

together,” the servant explained, his voice full of pride. “Mr. Logan here is so good with his cars, it allows him to fix all manner of things. We’re all happy to have him for a boss ’cause he

asked, my interest piqued. Logan nodded, and a playful glint appeared in his eyes. “Yes, cars. I’m good with mechanical

walked through the expansive mansion, I couldn’t shake off the astonishment I felt. The Logan who stood before me, hands covered in grease and shirt stained

led me to a huge garage, its large doors sliding open

simple storage space for vehicles. It was a meticulously organized temple

feel like I had entered into Logan’s secret sanctuary. Almost instantly, my senses were assaulted by the smell

was more akin to a professional showroom than a personal

car, whether a luxurious sports model or a classic vintage piece, was positioned

collection of tools and mechanical equipment

be used at a moment’s notice. There were workbenches cluttered with engine parts, sketches, and

garage, I noticed a small lounge area with leather chairs, framed photographs of racing

could almost envision Logan and his friends or fellow enthusiasts gathering here to discuss their

slowly walking down the row

of his shirt to wipe a smudge off of one of the car hoods.

sleek red car. I knew nothing about cars, but it looked vintage. And fast. I wandered over to it, my eyes taking in the cream-colored leather interior and the hood that was so shiny I could see myself in it like a

just drive them, he understood them.

of mine,” Logan said, his voice tinged with passion. “I love working on them, tweaking, modifying, and of course,

that cocky grin that I had seen so many times before. “I could take you out in one of my fastest cars and show you a good time,” he said, his voice dripping with

at him with wide eyes, my mind still grappling with this new side of Logan that had been unveiled.

practically begging for me to get dirty right along with him amongst all of these cars. It took everything in my

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