#Chapter 107: A Long Night

Ella The sound of the plane’s wheels screeching against the landing strip jerked me awake. For a moment, I was disoriented—until I felt the weight of an arm around my shoulders and saw Logan sitting next to me. My cheeks flushed as I realized I had fallen asleep against him. God, I even felt a small wet spot on my cheek where I must have drooled. Classy, Ella, I thought to myself. “That was a quick flight,” I mumbled, pretending that I hadn’t just been sleeping on Logan’s shoulder as I sat up to discreetly wipe my cheek with the back of my hand. Logan chuckled and pulled his arm away to give me space. “Sure, it’s quick when you sleep like a princess the whole time.” My face burned hotly, but not just from embarrassment. Somewhere deep inside, my wolf purred in approval, convinced that Logan had opened up to us earlier. Something about the way he had talked to me, the way that he let me lean on him for comfort, was sweet. And Ema wouldn’t let me for