#Chapter 58: Getaway Driver
I’m pacing my living room, a glass of whiskey in hand, lost in my thoughts. The night has been a
coc ktail of emotions—high spirits at the party, laughter with Abby… And then, of course, there was the
palpable tension with Chloe.
I thought I had managed to keep my feelings under wraps, maintain the casual facade. But Chloe had
to go and ruin it, filling the air with words like poison darts.
“Stay away from him,” she had whispered to Abby, not knowing that I was within earshot.
Who the hell does she think she is?
I throw myself onto the leather chair, my fingers gripping the armrests, the echo of Chloe’s words still
fresh in my mind. “Stay away from him,” she had said, as though her voice could erect a wall between
Abby and me—a wall I’m not certain even I could scale at this point.
“What is her problem?” I growl to myself, my thoughts a whirlwind of frustration.
“She clearly dislikes you,” my wolf interjects, his voice a rumbling presence in the depths of my
consciousness.
“You think I can’t see that? And it’s not the first time, either,” I retort, my mind slipping back in time, to
another party, another confrontation.
It had been a similar occasion. Friends, laughter, a lively atmosphere.
Abby had been radiant, the center of my universe. But then Chloe had started arguing with me. About
what, I can barely remember.
What I do recall is the anger, my territorial instincts flaring up, the undeniable urge to assert my
dominance. I had ended up kicking her out of the party.
The aftermath was equally vivid. Abby had been furious, her eyes ablaze with a fire I had rarely seen.
“You’re trying to ruin my friendships, Karl,” she had yelled, her voice strained with emotion. She had left
with Chloe, her best friend, her confidant. Abby hadn’t come home for two days. When she finally did,
the atmosphere between us had been colder than a winter night.
were a jerk to Chloe,” she’d told me, her voice
you can’t be nice to my friends, then don’t expect any affection
my face, the weight of the
I ask out loud. “If I ever have a chance with Abby again,
around her friends who can’t stand
touch of reproach in his
her. What
know I screwed up. And I’m working d mn hard to be a better man—to
Abby deserves,” I snap, my voice tinged with bitterness. “But it’s like no one can see
give me a chance
sees it,” my wolf whispers, his voice softening. “She might not fully realize it yet, but
in you. Otherwise, she wouldn’t allow you back into her life, even in
has.”
chair, letting the words sink in, a tiny glimmer of hope in a sea
wolf is right. Maybe Abby does see the changes in me. And maybe,
to rebuild what I’ve
on the coffee table, ripping
Gianna, my ever-efficient
“Hello?”
need to come home next weekend,” she says without preamble. “Your Council has
meeting. Can you come?”
The responsibilities I’ve been skirting ever since I moved to the city.
off
I say, gritting my teeth. “I’ll be
up, feeling the weight of my double life—the life I
juggling act, and sometimes I
me back to the present. This time, it’s Abby.
of dread mingling with anticipation. It’s
calling?
answer, trying to keep my
with anxiety. “I had to get off the subway. I’m
lost. And—”
I’m coming to get you,” I interrupt,
by a primal urge
head for the door, locking my
I’m in my car in record time, my phone guiding me to her
mulling over what the hell
flour at each other like a couple
friend tells her
middle of the night when she needs me
their narrative, or
thought is cut short as my phone indicates that I’m nearing
sight
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