Chapter 112
Karl

I step out of Abby’s office, my heart still pounding. It’s like a battlefield in there with emotional shrapnel

all over the place.

But I’m not naive enough to think I’m a mere bystander, oh no. I’m pretty sure I’m the da mn cannon that

fired the first shot.

“Big moment, huh?” My wolf’s voice resonates through my mind. I’m so focused on the situation

between Chloe and Abby that it almost took me by surprise.

“You could say that,” I respond. “Chloe’s not exactly my biggest fan.”

“Well, maybe this is your chance,” he suggests. “Just like you did with John. Bury the hatchet, put aside

your differences for Abby’s sake. Start over.”

“I hope so,” I reply, running a hand through my hair. “But Chloe’s different. She’s never liked me, not

even at the beginning.”

I recall a camping trip years ago, back when Abby and I were still married. Chloe was there, along with

their other friend Leah. A mix-up with the tents meant we all had to share one. Go d, that was a disaster.

The memory plays out like an old film reel in my mind. Leah, as always, was as chill as ever about the

situation while Abby was fairly indifferent. But for Chloe and I, it felt like the end of the world. To share a

tent with each other? I knew for a fact that Chloe would have rather died, because she said so herself.

That night, the tent was cramped, the tension palpable. Of course, Chloe and I ended up arguing about

something stu pid—how to properly set up a sleeping bag or some such nonsense.

It eventually devolved into an all-out brawl. Chloe threw a folding chair. I chased her up the tree. You

know, the usual, until Leah and Abby had to step in. They were both in stitches over the ridiculous

real as hell for Chloe

that really all Chloe’s fault?” my wolf chimes in, snapping me back

you mean?” I ask, genuinely

couldn’t have a

and Chloe was an

he’s hit the nail on the head as usual. “D a wanted some alone

in all this, and you never have

recognizing that, maybe it’ll turn out

take a deep breath, letting his wisdom settle into

myself. “Let’s do

is buzzing with activity—customers chatting, employees hustling.

tables,

could tell she’s furious. This is

away now,” I say as I approach her. She looks up,

be six feet under.

she spits out, narrowing her

I sit down opposite her, careful to keep a

why would I want to talk to you,

And you and I both know that she’s our favorite person, so we need

work this out.”

skeptical but maybe a notch less hostile than she

about me, Chloe. You think I’m toxic for Abby. Hell, maybe I

be a better man. I’ve got a lot to make up

to everyone, including you.”

expect this level of

grown a conscience.”

with her. She glances away, but there’s a shift in

cracked the first layer of her icy fortress.

take it

eyes flash back to mine, and I see a

know.

the table, and the weight of

to understand, Karl.

one right now, especially

her brutal honesty, but she’s not wrong. If this were a few days ago, I’d have been plotting

realize that would never work, not if I’m

being a better person.

finding the words strangely easy to say. “I promise, I’ll give her

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