Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Chapter 117
Abby

The day starts just as any normal day should: with the aroma of simmering tomato sauce and sizzling

bacon filling the restaurant, and the sound of happy breakfast customers wafting through the air.

But as I settle into the rhythm of another busy workday, something feels off. I can’t quite explain it, but it

almost feels as though something is electric in the air.

That’s when it happens.

I haven’t even taken my first sip of coffee of the day when Ethan is suddenly rushing into my office

faster than I thought he could even move with his leg, and there’s a look of dread on his face. Before I

can even open my mouth to speak, his words are tumbling out in a torrent of emotion.

“Abby, we’ve got a problem. Amelia West from ‘Gourmet Gazette’ is here, and she doesn’t look happy.”

My heart sinks at the mention of the infamous food critic.

“Why?” I ask, bolting up from my chair. “What happened?”

Ethan shrugs, throwing his hands up in the air. “Hell if I know. All I know is that she got her food a few

sent it back, and started writing in her notebook. Go d, I’m

recognize her at

breath, I place a hand on Ethan’s

sure everything is perfect. Double-check the specials and inform the servers. I’ll go talk

why she sent the

a moment to compose myself, I head over to Amelia’s table. “Good morning,

have you here. Is everything to your

shut with a sour look on

I couldn’t even taste the

been waiting for my coffee for fifteen minutes, and your waitress had

I sent the food

food critic’s words send a shiver through my

If I had known that she was here, I would have served

very sorry, Ms. West,” I reply, maintaining my

a fresh pot of coffee right away,

dish

chair back. “No,

answer, Amelia gets up and storms out. All I can do is walk away, my

beeline for the kitchen, where Ethan is

to make another plate of eggs Benedict for the

the door swings shut behind me.

be kidding!” he says. “What do we

nothing we can do now,” I mutter. “Let’s