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

patrons. Everyone my investigators spoke to

to

much time to focus on any personal

that she has gone on quite a few since

she hasn’t been in anything

into her business, and she’s seen

can’t reconcile this

loved to cook. I just never took it

seems to have disappeared

Wherever he’s

I want to find him, it won’t

Abby was always really friendly. She was close

loved to cook and would often get them to try

that the intimate photos I saw of

everyone, not just

evidence, though. How would her panties have gotten in the weed

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

doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence I found. It’s

with her without concrete

them there that day, my heart shattered. I really loved

someone else broke me.

and call the doctor. I employed him back when I first

Justin’s semen.

developed that can pinpoint the time. I’m desperate to know what

if only to get my wolf off my

when he picks up the

temples. “Did you do the tests

I have the results here. Just

pull up the information

I’m not sure

found on the panties appeared at least 24 hours after the marks made by the

“What does that mean?”

unlikely that the wearer of the panties had them on that same day that the

appeared.”

If that’s true, then Abby didn’t have an

and did something with them I’d

much, I decide to track him down immediately and let my wolf claw

and lean back in my chair.