~ Savannah’s POV ~

It must be the moonshine. It must be the alcohol. Because how on earth would I be so reckless? Riding with two of the biggest wolves I’ve ever seen, sneaking out of my own home, from my own party too.

My brain isn’t a match for that moonshine. I took Logan’s hand and the moment I did it, he turned back into his wolf. The next thing I know, I was swung to his back and now I’m riding him. He’s probably the biggest wolf I’ve ever seen, and Harlan is a close second. And just like that, we dash on, deep into the woods, clear...