Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#Chapter 30: Fallout
Abby

“I can’t. I’m busy here. I’ve told you a million times that I’m going to help Abby as long as she needs

me.”

“Your pack needs you.”

I bite my lip and force myself to breathe quietly. I need to be ready to dash away if they make a move

toward the door. Hopefully, I hear them before it’s too late. Even with the risk, I can’t help but lean a

little closer to hear his response.

“Abby’s my priority.” My eyebrows fly up. No matter how many times he says it, it still shocks me.

“And I trust Christian. He’s a great Beta, and I know he has everything under control. I’ve been

checking in with him every night. If he really needed me, he’d let me know.”

“Please, I’m desperate for you to come back to work.”

Karl is silent for a moment, and I take a half step back, expecting him to fling open the door any

moment. But he doesn’t. “Look, I’m not going to argue with you about this,” he finally says. “Unless

there’s an emergency, I’m here to stay. Christian is more than capable.”

I move back behind the counter when there’s another long silence. There’s no point in pushing it. I’ve

heard all I needed to hear, anyway. Clearly, Karl wasn’t lying to me when he said he wanted to put me

first for once. His secretary was practically begging for him to come back, and he still refused.

Unfortunately, it clears nothing up for me. Why the sudden dedication to my work? Why stay here when

he’s the top-dog somewhere else? It doesn’t make sense when I compare him to the man I used to

know.

Is it possible he’s actually made a change, and that’s it not all for show?

sliver of hope from piercing my heart. What if he’s finally the

got so twisted up

best friend back?

too good to be true, but hope is like a leech. Once it’s latched on, it’s impossible

a little pain, at

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work and

hurt his feelings. It’s not like there’s an easy way to tell

enough passion in your relationship. What if he thinks I’m accusing

he isn’t, he’s just not very

asks, handing me a

“It was fine.”

he been doing

and pull myself onto one of

say, thinking about

still feel the sensation of his hand on mine, its warmth, the rough calluses

tie. “That

of wine. Then another.

not that surprised,”

puts the empty bottle with the others.

much time here. He either brings over a bottle, or

mind. He always brings expensive stuff, and it more than makes

of mine

“Yeah, me neither.”

had changed. It seemed like things

finally bent Jack to his will. It’s hard to contradict him. He just has

whatever he wants. It’s incredibly

an adjustment period,”

“That’s generous of you.”

shrugs. “I doubt being an Alpha has really prepared him for work as a

standing up for him?”

shaking his head.

with him working for me,”

get over the feeling that he

around the bush. I’m sure he’s made his intentions very clear to

doesn’t

you. He can do whatever he wants. Hell,