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

ago, made a face, sent it back, and started writing in her notebook. Go d, I’m such

recognize her

breath, I place a hand on Ethan’s shoulder reassuringly.

and inform the servers. I’ll go

see why she

head over to Amelia’s table. “Good morning,

to have you here. Is everything

looks up from her notebook, snapping it shut with a

food was lukewarm, and I couldn’t even taste the garlic

for my coffee for fifteen minutes, and

sent

a shiver through my spine. Amelia

lenient of food critics. If I had known that she was here,

my composure. “Your feedback is invaluable to us. I’ll

you a fresh pot of coffee right away, and the waitress will be disciplined

you another dish on the

back. “No, don’t bother. I’m finished

out. All

really bad. I make a beeline for the kitchen, where Ethan is

to make another plate of

as the door swings shut behind

eyes widen. “You’ve gotta be kidding!”

bridge of my nose. “There’s nothing we