#Chapter 228: High Speed Chase

Logan The roar of my car’s engine was a thunderous backdrop to the chaos unfolding around me. The streets of the city blurred past as I raced towards the race track, my every instinct screaming that Ella was there. My wolf was on high alert, bristling with the same urgency that was gripping me. “Faster, Logan, the cops are coming!” my wolf urged, his voice a constant presence in my mind. I glanced in the rearview mirror, catching sight of the flashing lights of a police car weaving through traffic in hot pursuit. I was, after all, going well above the speed limit—a hundred miles per hour in the middle of the city. My grip on the steering wheel tightened, the leather groaning beneath the strain of my tense fingers as I cursed under my breath. I couldn’t afford to get caught, not now. “We can’t get caught, not when Ella needs us,” I said through gritted teeth, swerving to avoid a car that had braked suddenly in front of me. As I swerved, the cop car sped up behind me, h