Madison held Logan's hand as they drove through Dark Moon Falls. When he suggested going to her place for fresh clothes and whatever else she needed, she had hesitated. She enjoyed romping around the cabin in nothing but one of his old T-shirts. Of course, the fact that she now wore the jeans she was attacked in and a shirt of his told her there was wisdom in his suggestion, especially if she ever planned on dragging him out of that cabin once in a while. Still, going out in public seemed like a risk.
The other thoughts in her mind centered on what happened from here now that they were mated? She glanced out the passenger window, staring at the rustic buildings and a spattering of residents who walked the sidewalks. Dark Moon Falls was a small community with simple pleasures, and perhaps,
