#Chapter 4 – A Stranger ?

Abby

How did Karl even end up here? I look around at the bar and frown. This is the best bar in the capital. I

just didn’t count on running into him.

I mean, I knew he was in the capital, but I didn’t think we’d ever cross paths. A part of me hoped I’d

never run into him anywhere ever again.

Damn, he’s as handsome as ever, though. I don’t want to notice it, but I do. His soft brown hair falls

across his forehead, and I have to resist the urge to reach up and push it back. His gaze narrows and

there’s some sort of emotion I can’t place churning in his deep brown eyes.

Somewhere inside of me, I can feel my wolf perking up a bit and I have to resist the powerful urge to

lean into him. Just being near him again makes my sleeping wolf stir.

“What the hell?” I say, forcing myself to remember how pissed I am. If he wants to play games, then so

can I. “Sir, who are you to talk to me like that? What could ever give you the courage to be so rude to a

complete stranger?”

The line of his jaw hardens. Over his shoulder, I can see Adam looking back and forth between us. “A

stranger, is it? Well, let me formally introduce myself then. I’m Karl, your ex-husband.”

“Ex-husband? Well then, you should know we’re divorced now, and this has nothing to do with you, so

if you don’t mind.” I move to step around him, but he shifts with me, blocking my escape.

“We used to be very close,” he says. “It’s my duty to care for you.”

“Well, in the legal sense, we’re no more than strangers.”

I move to step around him again, and he grabs my arm. I tense immediately. “Have you been dating a

day since

my arm free and take a step back. “What, have you been spying on me? Are

jealous and prideful?”

“I came here for the Alpha party, not you. It’s not my

why you

good enough for you?”

my head. I can’t believe what I’m hearing. “Justin, our gardener? I haven’t seen him

a good man and a talented gardener. We were friendly, and

but that was

just a gardener, right? Figured you’d need a young

instead?”

temper flare. Who is he

who ended

waits, his shoulders tense. I know he thinks I’m

the capital and created a life for myself here. A good life. There’s no point

into

redevelop, we might

this out, is there? We don’t

care

and this time he doesn’t stop me. He turns

Adam’s hand. Adam, to his credit, stands up straighter, doing his

Alpha standing before him.

Adam, turning my back to Karl.

little.

down at me. “I have a $30,000 mattress at home.

“Sure.”

me, I hear a loud crash. I turn, and my mouth falls open. There’s a pile of shattered

broken neck of the bottle is still

onto the floor. He puts the glass down

to the

room as people turn to

he’s pretending not to

my bill,” he says to him. “Oh, and I’ll have a glass of the strongest wine you

go up. Karl never drinks, at least he never

and stop him, but I

him my sympathy, even if it seems like he’s

out of

go back to dancing. Karl takes a swig of wine and

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