Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

“Look, I know how you feel,” he says, growing exasperated himself. “But with

the way my approval ratings are dropping right now in my pack, if word got out

that I was working as ‘just a sous chef’ for my ex-wife, people would go feral. It

would be a nightmare. For both of us.”

“You’re overthinking it,” I retort. “Trust me, Karl. We’ll keep your identity hidden. I

promise.”

He sighs deeply, a troubled look crossing his face. “Look, why don’t you just call

Adam? He could help you. And honestly, he kind of owes you.”

The name hits me like a bucket of cold water, instantly raising my hackles.

“Adam? Really, Karl? Is that your solution?”

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He looks confused, taken aback by my sudden vehemence. “Why not? He’s in

the same field; he has the skills. You two know each other well.”

narrowed. “Adam and I could

We’re like oil and water. Plus, he

look if he[s

do you mean?” Karl asks, genuinely

if

or worse, that he’s got ulterior motives.

cater the Alpha party on

have any strings attached, Karl,” I say, staring at

understand.

lost, his

but then stops,

my hand over my face. The clock

time. I need to be at the studio by 9 at the latest,

me a solid 45 minutes to get there on

the help of

I have

say, taking a step closer to him, “do you remember that time four

we were still married? We had to prep for

in to help me last-minute, and we were

I say, pleading with him with my

at me, his eyes searching mine, and for a second,

recognition flash through his

I remember,” he says softly, dropping his eyes, “but Abby,