#Chapter 8 – The Truth
Karl

I put down the stack of papers and lean back in my chair. I’ve spent the better part of the morning going

over the report from my investigators, and I’m still struggling to wrap my head around everything they

found.

It seems like Abby has had a tough couple of years. Even though her father gave her a generous

severance package, his business has clearly been struggling. He even had to sell their house,

something I know must have been hard for Abby, who spent her childhood there.

Her father was a supplier for the former Alpha, and her family was very wealthy as a result. When we

married, though, she offered to change suppliers to avoid suspicion.

We didn’t want people to see me as a selfish Alpha. I don’t think either of us realized how much of a

strain that would put on her father’s business, even if he was completely understanding of our decision.

After our divorce, Abby started as a backroom apprentice at a restaurant. By doing so, she managed to

save up a sum of money.

Looking at the pictures of her from that time makes something in my heart hurt. She looks haggard,

worked to the bone, and there’s a hollowness in her eyes that makes me feel incredibly guilty. I know I

caused that broken look on her face. I never imagined she felt as heartbroken as I did. She cheated on

me, after all.

From there, she moved to the capital to start her own business. Using some contacts left behind by me,

she was able to build her restaurant into a must-go spot. Now she’s doing great. She owns one of the

top eateries here, which is a feat in and of itself.

Her acquaintances describe her as incredibly smart, great at maintaining relationships, sweet, and

about her patrons. Everyone

things to say about

much time to focus on

her go on multiple dates, and the evidence that she has gone on quite a few since we

she hasn’t been

of herself into her business,

capital. I can’t reconcile this person with the girl I used to know.

to cook. I just never took it seriously. I thought

the other hand, seems to have

he’s working now,

find him, it won’t

with my staff, Abby was always really friendly. She was close to everyone

She always loved to cook and would often

it’s likely that the intimate photos I saw of Abby and Justin

everyone, not just

How would her panties have gotten in the weed

him? I can’t think of any explanation, and the information

me doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence I found. It’s not like

with her without

found them there that day, my heart shattered. I really loved her, and knowing she

someone else broke me.

pick up the phone and call the doctor. I employed him back when I first found the panties.

DNA on the fabric, including Justin’s semen. It’s hard to refute evidence

new technology has developed that can pinpoint the

get

when he picks up the

temples. “Did you

Sir. I have the results here. Just give me

for him to pull up the information

He’s silent for a moment, and I’m not sure if I’m even breathing. “It seems that

we found on the panties appeared at least 24

“What does that mean?”

that the wearer of the panties had them on

appeared.”

then Abby didn’t have an affair

did something with them I’d rather not imagine.

track him down immediately and let my wolf claw

back in

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