Chasing His Kickass Luna Back by Jane Above Story

#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

information about her patrons. Everyone my investigators spoke to had

to say about

hasn’t had much time to focus on any personal relationships

multiple dates, and the evidence that she

she hasn’t been in anything

she put all of herself into her business, and she’s seen results.

the best food in the capital. I can’t reconcile this

took it seriously. I thought it was

the other hand, seems to have

him. Wherever he’s

want to find him, it won’t be quite

always

to

it’s likely that the intimate photos I saw of Abby and Justin didn’t mean anything.

everyone, not just

would her panties have

I can’t think of

any of the physical evidence I found. It’s

her without concrete

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

someone else broke me.

employed him back when

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

can pinpoint the time. I’m desperate

if only to get my wolf off

says when he

my temples. “Did you

I have the results here. Just give me one

to pull up the

I’m not sure

panties appeared at least 24 hours

“What does that mean?”

the wearer of the panties had them on that

appeared.”

Abby didn’t have an affair after all.

of her panties and did something with them I’d rather not imagine. In

much, I decide to track him down immediately and

up the phone and lean back in my chair. I can’t believe it. If only I