Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 23 – Jack
Abby

What an arrogant a ss. He’s just as egotistical as he always was.

I rub my temples as the back door slams shut behind Karl. I stalk back across the room, giving John a

look as I pass. He lifts his hands in supplication. “Sorry, boss. But to be fair, he started it.”

“This is a kitchen, not a boxing ring,” I hiss, shooting John a glare that makes him practically shrink. “If

you have a problem with someone, then take it outside. Better yet, don’t get into a fight at work. There

are literal stoves on, and knives everywhere. This isn’t the place or time.”

The message is directed at John, but I know everyone’s listening.

“Yes, boss,” he mumbles.

I walk back to my station and get back to work. We’re in the middle of a dinner rush, and the last thing I

need is for my employees to start fighting. I get why Karl was pis sed. John is being even more abrasive

and vulgar than usual tonight, but that doesn’t mean he should start a fight in the middle of my

restaurant. Imagine if my customers heard them.

Great, now everyone in the kitchen is going to be afraid of him. It’s only a matter of time before they

find out who and what he really is. I can’t afford to have an Alpha here, not if everyone finds out. They’ll

probably start to see him as the person in charge and not me.

I watch Karl return to his station and smile to myself. I’ve already had a couple of complaints about him,

and I’ll have to talk to him about it later. But even if he’s been irritating the hell out of my employees, it’s

a little amusing to watch him try to figure this whole restaurant thing out.

Tonight, just a little while before closing time, I call Karl to my office. When he arrives, he closes the

office door behind him and leans back into it. His face is slightly red from the heat of the

kitchen.“What’s up?” he says.

wanted to talk to you about everything. We had a few complaints about

He pauses. “Me?”

take orders well. Poor Jack looked like

I guess I’m just used to being in

my kitchen,

used to that.” He grins

me. Since

deal’s a

I can

“We still need to

do. I’ll be

I honestly don’t know what’s happening. I thought he’d

of here. He always used to let his temper get the best of him.

know what

do better tomorrow,” he

you’re coming back?” I can’t hide the shock from coming through in

at me. “You still need the

I nod.

yeah, I’ll

him return to the kitchen, my eyebrows raised. Looks

around, people are going to find

People like Adam.

my eyes. I didn’t plan for this. I didn’t plan

day. Now it looks like

reason, I can’t help that the

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feet from my shift, the scent of cooking meat greets

the kitchen as I wander down the

you,” he says, coming around the island to kiss me. I return the

of the wine. It’s incredibly smooth and I

wine.

“Wow, what’s the occasion?”

you out, and you’ve been going

to do something

cheek and sink