Chapter 0160
Abby
The weight of failure feels almost physical, like there’s something sharp and heavy literally lodged in
my chest.
I stare at the computer screen displaying “Truffles Unavailable” in blunt, red letters. I’ve sent countless
emails to suppliers, spent hours scouring online marketplaces, and I’ve even visited local storefronts to
browse their selection, all to no avail.
A part of me wants to give up on the recipe altogether, to throw in the towel and declare the universe
the winner in this sa distic game it’s been playing with me. I could hope that this recipe won’t be chosen,
or at the very least, that I can read enough about it online to get a good idea as to how to make it.
But another part—perhaps the stubborn or perhaps the hopeful part—won’t let me settle for that. What
if this recipe is chosen for the competition? What if the online recipes just don’t do it justice? I need to
be prepared, and this could be my last shot at turning things around.
I close the laptop with a sigh, my eyes drifting to a framed picture of me and Chloe on a past
mushroom hunting trip. It’s not truffles, but maybe, just maybe, I could find something close, something
that’ll at least help me practice the textures and flavors.
…
“Going somewhere?” The voice slices through my thoughts, and I turn around to see Karl standing at
the doorway, his eyes lingering on my hiking boots and backpack. It’s early in the morning, too early for
anyone but me to be here. And yet there’s Karl, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, as my grandmother used
to say.
“That’s none of your business,” I shoot back, my voice carrying a sharper edge than I intended. But
really, the last thing I need right now is more complications, more entanglement with him.
He steps into the room, the door falling shut behind him. “Abby, don’t be like this. I told you that I want
to help.”
need help,” I interject, zipping up
been mushroom hunting since I was a kid. I’ll
for a moment, his eyes penetrating, like he’s looking right through
find truffles around here, you
to do something, okay? I need to
shifts, his voice turning stern, his posture more rigid. “Then let me come
you.”
a flash of Alpha energy in his eyes, a silent,
with the restrained Karl I’ve been dealing with lately. And in that
way.
I hear myself say.
for a split second, I see something there, a glint
relief. “Good,” he says, his
alone in my office, staring at the empty space he
just
…
forest floor is soft beneath my boots, each step m ffled by a layer
earth.
the
a dream. Or maybe a nightmare, if something were to come out
his footsteps softly echoing my
our eyes scanning the ground for any signs
a cluster near a huge oak
to take a
brushing away leaves to reveal the reddish-brown caps. “Definitely
yes, they are edible.”
discovering various fungi
vivid colors, others more
mini biology lesson as I identify them,
slowly begins to lift.
do you remember that time we went mushroom hunting while we
“You had to
at the memory, a tinge of nostalgia sweeping over me. “You were
have sauteed it right up and ended up in the emergency
for a brief moment, the
us, the cool morning air, and nothing else. But
laughing, not like this, not when I just lost my
But then, something happens.
thoughts sca tter as a distant shout cuts through the mist, followed by the disconcerting
echoing between the
pulling me behind a
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