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.”

But you should still go. You could use

wrong. I did need a distraction from everything,

me as he leaned on the hood of his red

But it had better be worth it!” I yelled down before retreating

wondered why Logan was always so keen on hanging

later, I found myself sitting in his car, still

to?” I asked, fastening my seatbelt

He smirked, and

road, but the smirk never left his

I finally asked, breaking the silence that had settled between us. “It’s not like we need to hang out in private

his smirk evolving into a smile. “We’ve been over this, Ella,” he said, his voice softening ever so slightly. “I like your company. Sue me. And besides, you never go

do go out,” I retorted, maybe a little too defensively. Logan scoffed. “And when exactly was the last time

made me go to family events with him, I honestly couldn’t think of anything except for lunch with Sarah. “Well, I had lunch with

a

looked at him, a bit annoyed by his tone. “And why not?” I

offer as far as night life goes,” Logan said, his eyes

you’ve taken it upon yourself to be my personal tour guide?

grinned, glancing at me as we came to a stop at a red light. In the crosswalk in front of us, a group of what appeared to be college students walked across the street, dressed in their party clothes

this contract between us for

only have a limited time in this arrangement before it would all

my cheeks

asked, sensing my sudden shift in

little too quickly. “I’m

sure? You looked like you were a million

him a small smile. “Just thinking about what you said, about making the

“And?”

a hint of the strange mix of emotions that

city. When he pulled into an alley that opened up to reveal an

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