~Ava’s POV~

The night air was cool as Logan and I walked side by side, the quiet sounds of the city enveloping around us. My fingers curled around the plush wolf he’d tried so hard to win, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“So, what’s next?” Logan asked, tossing the last of his fries into his mouth.

I raised an eyebrow. “Next? It’s almost midnight, Carter.”

“And?” He smirked. “Scared to stay out late?”

I rolled my eyes. “I have work tomorrow, unlike ...