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.

about my leadership,

captured in print

liveliness to the narrative.

article comes to a close with a

all, Abby’s restaurant—La Belle Vie Bistro—is more than just

It’s home.”

I finish reading, I feel tears brimming in my

My eyes lift to meet my

and yes, even Karl. They’re

looks

I

these things

smile on her lips. “Well, someone had to

amazing you are.”

all true, Abby. We couldn’t let those lies that

thing that people see about you.

the truth.”

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chimes in. “Little things.

journalist the best food we’ve ever

this to be

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

a big group

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

life. Thank you for making this

the tears from my eyes. When I lift my

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

could melt, and I have to quickly look

creeping

guys,” I say, addressing the group. “Thank

me tonight. We can all go

with cheers. In this moment,