Chapter 286 Lone Wolf
- Ella
- The streets had settled into that dusky, purplish hue that heralded the onset of evening when I recognized the low purr of an engine behind me. The sleek black car pulled up to the curb, and from it emerged Logan, his tall frame poised with that unmistakable confident swagger.
- “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” I whispered to myself, whipping around and picking up my pace.