Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Chapter 118
“Go home,” I interrupt, trying to hide the mild annoyance in my voice—not directed at her, but rather at

yet another hitch in the day. “Feel better, Sarah.”

“Thanks, Abby.”

But then, to make matters worse, I’ve barely been in my office for another half hour when Ben, another

server, appears in the doorway. He looks just as bad as Sarah.

“Abby, I think I caught…”

“Just go,” I groan, passing my hand over my face. “Try not to get anyone else sick.”

After Ben leaves, I let out a weary sigh and sink further into my chair. Two servers down, a

disappointed food critic, and the breakfast rush isn’t even over.

Resigned, I leave the sanctuary of my office, heading back to the floor to help out. That’s when I see

Mark and Lisa, two of our employees, locked in a heated argument by the hostess stand.

“He’s stealing my tables!” Lisa exclaims, her eyes shooting daggers at Mark.

“Your tables? You don’t own the floor, Lisa!” Mark retorts.

“Enough!” I interject, my patience wearing thin. “Mark, give Lisa her tables back. Lisa, focus on the

guests and not internal squabbles.”

apologies, but the tension lingers in the air

hostess station

and an official-looking badge

morning,” I say as pleasantly as

a terse smile, holding his

I take

The universe still has one

taking his outstretched hand.

highest standards.”

Ethan and the crew are wrapping

notes on his clipboard, asking to see the temperature logs, the storage areas, and

labeling on the spices.

procedure; except for today,

wringer more than once.

which could cause food contamination,” he says, a

“And these towels are not stored properly.

when

fighting the urge to show

correct the towel situation

more notes on his

continues for what feels like an eternity, with him pointing out minor infractions,

It’s like having someone walk

feel like a

minutes

closes his clipboard. “You’ll need to address these issues immediately. Failure

in a follow-up visit

say, trying to keep the exhaustion from seeping into my voice.