~ Savannah’s POV ~
“I can’t believe it’s time already,” I say with a long sigh. “Time flies so fast,”
I’m standing in the parking lot of my apartment complex, in front of Logan’s car, while Harlan and Logan are putting their bags into the trunk.
“Exactly,” Harlan says as he closes the trunk and walks over to me. “So we’ll be back before you even know it,”
I give him a pout and cross my arm like a spoiled five year old.
“Can’t you stay a few more days?” I whine.
“We have a pack to run, and you have school anyway,” he replies, putting his hand on my cheek, pinching it lightly.
“Uhh, I hate it that you’re always right,” I sigh again.
In the blink of an eye, all of a sudden it’s already Sunday evening and Logan and Harlan have to go back to their Pack. I know I’m gonna see them again
