Gianna Ossen.
There was no reply from Logan. He remained silent and recklessly drove the car. I'm scared. What if I die here? Oh no. I'm still so young. I'm just about to enter college. Why do I have to die like this?
"Logan, please drive normally! You could kill us!"
"I won't die easily," Logan replied.
Ah, how is this? He's a werewolf. He can do anything to survive. Then what about me? I'm just a human. I can't survive if this car levels out.
"How about it, Hooman. Does this increase your adrenaline?" Logan was getting crazier. He doesn't care that I'm scared.
"Argh!"
I could only close my eyes. My hands were clutching the seat belt wrapped around my body. I just hope that if I die, I can meet my mom. At least, I still had hope.
A few minutes later, the car stopped. I still did
