Logan POV
It was quiet in the limousine, Alex thank goodness was not chattering away, talking a mile a minute and generally giving me a headache like she normally did. Instead, she was content to sit there, gazing out the window, her ankles crossed, her feet clad in silver high heels, wearing a silver strapless dress with sequined on the bodice which gathered tightly around the top and then flowed to her ankles. She looked beautiful, her signature black and dark red hair cascading over her shoulders, a small silver tiara on top. I smiled at her, She looked so excited to be attending this ball at the Full Moon Pack. I, on the other hand, was feeling discontent, clad in a black tuxedo, my white shirt ironed and pressed, the buttons all neatly done up. I was not looking forward to being swa
