Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

Chapter 119
Abby

My eyes snap open to discover that someone, in the span of what feels like five minutes, my office has

grown dark. There’s a hand on my shoulder, and an all-too-familiar face—with a smirk on it, of course—

staring down at me.

“Sleepy?” Karl asks, his lips twitching into a grin.

I shake my head and sit up, trying to regain a sense of reality. The glare of the desk lamp sca tters

across stacks of invoices and order forms, casting a dim amber glow over everything.

“No,” I lie, looking away as Karl crosses the room back to the doorway. “I was just putting my head

down for a few minutes.”

A quick glance at the clock reveals that it’s almost eight o’clock, and considering the fact that it’s a

Wednesday, the restaurant is already mostly quiet. Through my half-open office door, I can just barely

make out the faint sound of sc attered voices and silverware on plates from the few customers who are

still hanging around, post-dinner rush.

Karl laughs and leans against the doorframe. “Sure. And what looks like drool on your cheek must just

or

my cheek with the back of my hand and sure enough,

go me,” I mutter, smoothing down my messy hair. “This morning

too well

me. “In fact, you’ll be happy to know that after

smoothly. No more

employees.”

So word really does travel fast; or rather, Karl is more attuned to the drama

I never mentioned the sick servers and arguing employees to anyone,

noticed.

good,” I sigh, rubbing my

and saunters in again, perching on

for you about tomorrow’s delivery schedule,

like you could use some rest

shake my head, pushing myself up to my feet in

right now. “I’m perfectly fine,” I lie,

that I’m wavering slightly where I’m

few moments, Karl gazes at me without answering. There’s

haven’t seen in a very long time. And

in a feeble attempt to hide the

stop by the window, peering out into the

close

“You should