Chapter 353 Race To The Finish

Ella

With my evening of pizza and true crime shows having been abruptly shattered by Logan’s obnoxious honking outside, I sighed and leaned on the balcony railing. There he was, sitting in his red convertible with a sheepish grin on his face.

“Wanna go for a joyride?” he called up to me, the grin on his face only widening even more. I raised an eyebrow and frowned down at him. “A joyride, Logan? Seriously?”

“Yes, seriously,” he replied as he climbed out of the car. “It’ll be fun.”

I paused for a moment, glancing down at my clothes. I had only just gotten home from work less than twenty minutes ago, and was already in my sweatpants and hoodie. My hair was pulled up into a messy bun on top of my head, and my makeup was smudged. Not to mention the uneaten, greasy pizza that was waiting for me on my coffee table.

“I can’t,” I said, shaking my head. “I’ve got a hot date with some bodega pizza and a true crime show-”

His laughter just drifted up to me and interrupted me mid-sentence, only serving to further amplify my annoyance. “True crime? C’mon, Miss Morgan. Get dressed. Let’s have some fun.”

My arms crossed over my chest as I considered his proposition. But even then, I wasn’t particularly keen on going out with him; especially not when I had promised to myself that I wouldn’t let him in. It was already bad enough that we had gotten so close recently, and after what happened in the restaurant…

“Logan, I just got out of work. Sorry, but I don’t want to go out.”

“Oh, come on,” he called back, his grin unwavering. “I’ve got a surprise for you and everything. I promise you’ll be glad you came.”

I paused, rolling my eyes but also oddly intrigued at the same time.

“You should go.” Ema’s voice, always in the back of my mind, chimed in. “You could use a little fun. And the two of you…”

“Enough with the two of us,” I interrupted, feeling the telltale sign of my heart picking up its pace at my wolf’s implication. “It’s not happening.”

still go. You could

words weren’t wrong. I did need a distraction from everything, even just for an

leaned on the hood of his red car. “You coming

be worth it!” I yelled down before retreating back

jeans and a casual top, then lightly touched up my mascara, I wondered why Logan was always so keen on hanging out. Was he still bent on the idea of the two of

it. A few minutes later,

asked, fastening my seatbelt as

He smirked,

lights of the city flashed by in a blur. His eyes remained fixed on the road, but the smirk never left his lips. I found myself watching him from the corner of my eye, curiosity

finally asked, breaking the silence that had settled between us. “It’s

a smile. “We’ve been over this, Ella,” he said, his voice softening ever so slightly. “I like your company.

too defensively. Logan scoffed. “And when exactly was the last time you went out without me practically

him, I honestly couldn’t think of anything except for lunch with

chuckled. “Lunch with a coworker

by his

this city, despite its bad reputation, has so much more to offer as far as night life goes,” Logan

upon yourself to be my personal tour guide? Is

light. In the crosswalk in front of us, a group of what appeared to be college students walked across

us for a few more months.

moment, a wave of realization washed over me. We did only have a limited time in this arrangement before it

suddenly conscious that my cheeks were tinged with a subtle

asked, sensing my sudden

little

You looked like you were a million miles away

gave him a small smile. “Just thinking about what you

“And?”

nothing,” I shot back, not wanting to reveal even a hint of the strange mix

I realized we were heading toward an unfamiliar part of the city. When he pulled into an alley that opened up to reveal an underground racetrack, my

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