Logan   I was strapped tightly into the driver’s seat of my trusty racecar, the leather of the seat and the nylon of the thick safety straps hugging me tightly all around. The hum of the car engines at the starting line mingled with the sound of the crowd and the announcer, but my eyes were only on Ella.   She was standing down by the rail right next to the track, leaning on the cool metal. Her hair was blowing slightly in the wi

Ella As we drove away from the racetrack, I couldn’t deny the sense of unease that began to wash over me. The winding, dark road stretched ahead, surrounded by a vast expanse of flat, barren land. Off in the distance, tall rock formations loomed against the pale night sky, like silent specters waiting to attack. 

Ella As Rickie and I pulled away, I felt completely overwhelmed and shocked. Here was this woman, covered in tattoos and piercings and towering over me by several inches, and every bit of her looked terrifying. And yet… I hadn’t received a hug quite like that in a long time. I couldn’t help but feel

Ella “And there he was,” Miles said, gesturing dramatically with his arms. “Coming up on the final stretch, neck and neck with his rival, and out of nowhere, he pulled off this insane drift. I’m telling you, Ella, it was like watching a scene from a Fast and Furious movie. The crowd went wild!” “Oh, come on, Miles,” Logan said, waving his hand dismissively as he rolled his eyes. “You’re exaggerating. It wasn’t that insane.&rdquo

Ella The sun had barely begun its ascent into the morning sky as I made my way into the office. The familiar scent of freshly brewed coffee greeted me as I stepped into the break room, and I couldn’t resist pouring myself a cup. After the events of that weekend, I couldn’t get my churning thoughts out of my mind. Between the time I spent with Logan and the stranger known only as ‘Jet’, I had plenty to think about.