#Chapter 2 – He Is Trash
Abby

“Abby, these are so good,” Leah says, humming slightly as she chews her lemon poppyseed mu ffin.

They’re a specialty of mine.

Leah, Chloe, and I have a standing afternoon tea date in the capital. Once a week, we get together to

catch up on everything we’ve missed.

“Thank you,” I say, blushing slightly. I have a contract to provide desserts for this restaurant and a few

others.

“Your desserts are getting better and better,” Chloe adds. She’s already finished her blueberry scone

and has several others in a box to take home to her mother.

“All thanks to you guys,” I say. “You’re my first tasters after all.”

Leah wipes some stray sugar off the edge of her lip. “A role I treasure.”

“You’ll never guess who came into the restaurant the other night,” I say, doing my best to sound

nonchalant.

“Who?” Chloe asks, pushing her hair behind her ears.

“A member of Karl’s staff. He wanted to make a reservation.”

Leah looks up, closing the compact mirror with a loud snap. “Tell me you didn’t say yes to him!”

I laugh. “I told him we’re reserved three months out. He doesn’t stand a chance.”

Chloe grins and high fives me. Across the table, Leah gives me an approving look. “Good, I’m proud of

you, girlie.”

“I know you guys never really liked him…”

Chloe shakes her head. “I liked him at first, but he dragged you along way longer than he needed to.

He never treated you right.”

I sit back in my chair, trying to quell the rise of indignation. Far be it from me to suddenly stand up for

believe he truly loved me at

was a time when I meant the world

sacrificed too much for him,” Leah adds, probably noticing

“You think?” I ask.

“Everything changed the minute you married him. You had to dress the

to dress.”

concede that point. Karl never liked me to dress too flashy. He preferred me

time, I

I knew it would make

me started on the black hair,” Chloe jumps in. I push my long,

forever to get it back to

loved the black

“He was

controlling,” Chloe

right, but I hate admitting it, even to them.

him. I changed so much that when I look back at pictures

I hide all evidence of my past life at the back of my closet,

it

I cooked,” I say in a small voice,

loved to cook, but Karl never understood why I

reading or studying instead. And, like everything else,

wanted so I could do what he

says, gesturing to the crumbs on her

housewife, and I did whatever I could to please him, but even that wasn’t

me, for no reason that I can think of.

jeopardy, I had no way to make

off, no matter how many times I asked, he never told me why he decided to leave me. To

Just thinking about the

my chest. My wolf took it just as hard, if

a

trash,” Leah

garbage,” Chloe agrees. “You gave him way too much of yourself, and he never deserved

least you got a good settlement in the divorce.” Leah

her finger. “Now you have this great

happy,”

reaches over and squeezes my

what he’s up to now,” Leah says, pulling out her phone. She quickly

capital. It’s of him, looking handsome in a well-cut suit.

in the capital for

don’t even want to know,” I say, waving the phone

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