CHAPTER 9: The Hunt for A Creative Director

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Logan's POV By the time I left the Carter residence, my stomach was filled up and my heart was glad. Throughout dinner, Naomi maintained a stubborn personality, but that wasn't enough to deter my spirit. They all act that way, and with time, the walls they build come crashing down, and then they succumb to the feeling. I wasn't going to rush her, no not this one. I would bide my time and wait patiently. Immediately I got into the car, my phone flashed on, on top of the dashboard where I had kept it earlier. A look at the screen told me it was Beta Eli who was calling. “This is Alpha Logan.” I answered the phone with a tap and turned it to loudspeaker. “Alpha? Where are you?” Eli asked immediately. “We're about to make a toast here.” He was still at the party where I left him two hours

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