Chapter 282 Joyride

Ella

“Wait! What about that ride?” I slowly turned around, my eyes wide, my heart hammering in my chest. My eyes were met with Logan’s smirking face, his expression dancing with mischief.

“Well?” Logan asked, pushing himself off of the hood of one of the cars and coming over to meet me by the door. “Just one joyride? I’m itching for a good drive. Being stuck in the basement all day really made me crave seeing the sunset. I swallowed. “I really shouldn’t,” I said, glancing at my watch. “I’ve got work…”

“Work, shmork,” Logan interrupted with a grin.

“Pick a car. Any car.” “But… I’ve never been on a really fast ride,” I stammered, my mind a whirl of confusion and excitement. “I mean, growing up in such a dense city, we barely drove at all except to go to our mountain estate in the summers.”

Logan’s eyebrows shot up, and he let out a chuckle, his eyes twinkling with amusement and making them stand out against his dirt- stained skin. “So that must be why you always want to walk everywhere.”

I looked away feeling self-conscious. How had he noticed something so small about

of sleek, gleaming cars. “Pick one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We can check out

bit my lip, torn between curiosity and caution. My wolf was howling inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let

mean, it’s very generous of you, but I really should be going. I

guided me away from the door and back. toward the cars. If this was a trap, then I really was just a helpless little mouse. “Don’t overthink it. Just choose

deception or hidden agenda. All

I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Okay, let’s do

and he clapped his hands together, “Fantastic! Now,

car, the red one with the cream-colored leather interior. There

voice full of wonder.

said, his voice filled with pride. “She’s also my fastest.”

the scent of polished leather take over my senses, I couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly cautious when it came to driving, sometimes to a fault. He never drove too fast unless he really needed to, and I

the edge of the seat, trying to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked, his voice full of anticipation

my eyes wide, and nodded. “Ready,” I whispered, feeling

the winding road. At first, I held my breath, my body

the twists and turns, I found myself relaxing, the fear giving way to excitement. He drove fast, but it was a controlled kind of fast. I

wind as he put the convertible top down,

from its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around me, I couldn’t help

and our eyes met, at shared understanding passing between us. He grinned, and

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