Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 8 – The Truth
Karl

I put down the stack of papers and lean back in my chair. I’ve spent the better part of the morning going

over the report from my investigators, and I’m still struggling to wrap my head around everything they

found.

It seems like Abby has had a tough couple of years. Even though her father gave her a generous

severance package, his business has clearly been struggling. He even had to sell their house,

something I know must have been hard for Abby, who spent her childhood there.

Her father was a supplier for the former Alpha, and her family was very wealthy as a result. When we

married, though, she offered to change suppliers to avoid suspicion.

We didn’t want people to see me as a selfish Alpha. I don’t think either of us realized how much of a

strain that would put on her father’s business, even if he was completely understanding of our decision.

After our divorce, Abby started as a backroom apprentice at a restaurant. By doing so, she managed to

save up a sum of money.

Looking at the pictures of her from that time makes something in my heart hurt. She looks haggard,

worked to the bone, and there’s a hollowness in her eyes that makes me feel incredibly guilty. I know I

caused that broken look on her face. I never imagined she felt as heartbroken as I did. She cheated on

me, after all.

From there, she moved to the capital to start her own business. Using some contacts left behind by me,

she was able to build her restaurant into a must-go spot. Now she’s doing great. She owns one of the

top eateries here, which is a feat in and of itself.

Her acquaintances describe her as incredibly smart, great at maintaining relationships, sweet, and

information about her patrons. Everyone my investigators spoke to had

things to say about

seems like she hasn’t had much time to focus on any personal relationships as

that she has

been

she put all of herself into her business, and

the capital. I can’t reconcile

loved to cook. I just never took

on the other hand, seems to have disappeared

Wherever he’s

I want to find him, it won’t be

staff, Abby was always really friendly. She was

them. She always loved to cook and would often get

that the intimate photos I saw of Abby and Justin didn’t mean anything.

not

though. How would her panties have gotten in the

wasn’t having an affair with him? I can’t think of any explanation,

any of the physical

with her

there that day, my heart shattered. I really loved

someone else broke me.

employed him back when I first found the

on the fabric, including Justin’s semen. It’s hard to refute evidence like

technology has developed that can pinpoint the

if only to get my

he says when

my temples. “Did you do

Sir. I have the results here.

him to pull up the information with bated

a moment, and I’m

least 24 hours after the marks made

“What does that mean?”

of the panties had

appeared.”

into silence. If that’s true, then Abby didn’t have an affair after all. It means

got ahold of her panties and did something with them I’d rather not imagine. In case

down immediately and let my wolf

I hang up the phone and lean back in my chair.