Samantha tried to push the memory of the werewolves out of her mind, but it was impossible. She couldn't stop thinking about Logan and the connection she felt with him. She tried to focus on her new life in Willow Creek, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing.
One day, she decided to take a walk in the woods, hoping to clear her head. She didn't expect to run into Logan again, but as she wandered deeper into the forest, she heard a noise that made her heart race.
She followed the sound and came upon a clearing where Logan and his pack were gathered. They were in their wolf forms, and they were all looking at her with a mixture of curiosity and caution.
Logan stepped forward and shifted into his human form. "Samantha," he said, his voice low and gravelly. "What are you doing here?"
"I-I was just out for a walk," she stammered, trying to ignore the way her heart was pounding in her chest.
"It's not safe for you to be out here," Logan said, his eyes flashing with concern. "You shouldn't have come here."
"I-I'm sorry," Samantha said, feeling ashamed and confused. "I didn't mean to intrude."
"It's not your fault," Logan said, his voice softening. "But you need to understand the dangers of our world. We can't let anyone find out about us."
"I won't tell anyone," Samantha said, her eyes pleading with him. "I promise."
Logan hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Okay," he said. "But you have to be careful. Our kind is not welcomed by humans."
Samantha nodded, her heart swelling with gratitude and hope. She knew that being with Logan would be difficult, but she was willing to face any challenge if it meant being with him. She just hoped that he felt the same way.