Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

I swallow. So this is it: the article. They had said it would be a surprise last night,

and I didn’t know what that meant at the time. I couldn’t be there for the

interview because of the fire, so I have no idea how it went.

“Go on,” Ethan says. “Read it.”

My heart hammers in my chest as I pick up the paper. Unfolding it, my eyes lock

onto the headline: “Rising Star Chef Abby Reinvents Culinary Arts.” Below it is a

picture of me in the kitchen, captured mid-laugh, looking genuinely happy.

“Hey,” I laugh, holding it up. “Who took this picture?”

“Oh, I did,” Daisy says, checking her nails nonchalantly. “Snuck it a couple

weeks ago, actually.”

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“Why?” I ask, laughing.

Daisy shrugs. “Ethan asked me to take some pictures for the website. Turns out

this one had a better use here.”

I scan through the paragraphs, my eyes soaking in each word. The journalist

has painted a vivid picture, not just of me, but of my entire team and how we

work together to create something special.

Leah about my leadership,

dishes. Chloe’s snarky wit is captured

liveliness to the narrative.

close with a final line that sets my heart on

in all, Abby’s restaurant—La Belle Vie Bistro—is

It’s home.”

feel tears brimming in my eyes. It’s better than

My eyes lift to meet my team, and

yes, even Karl. They’re

expectant looks

this is incredible,” I say, my

these things about

smile on her lips. “Well, someone

amazing you are.”

it’s all true, Abby. We

only thing that people see about you.

the truth.”

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chipped in,” Ethan chimes in. “Little things. Tidying

extra clean, giving the journalist the best food we’ve

to

I stand up and hold my arms out, tears streaming down

piles in for a big group hug,

my heart do a flip. “I don’t know what to say. I’m just so grateful to have

my life. Thank

the tears from my eyes. When

with Karl—he’s standing there, his hands in his pockets, a soft

I feel like I could melt,

blush creeping into my

the group. “Thank

me tonight. We can all

is met with cheers. In this moment,