#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

to say about

much time to focus on any personal relationships as a

on multiple dates, and the evidence that she has gone on quite a few

been in anything

into her business, and she’s seen results. Her food

I can’t reconcile this person with the girl I

never took it seriously. I thought

trail, on the other hand, seems to have disappeared completely from the

he’s working now, it hasn’t been through

channels. If I want to find him, it

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

loved to cook and would often get them to

that the intimate photos I saw of

not

the other evidence, though. How would her panties have gotten in the weed

with him? I can’t

me doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence

her without concrete

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

someone else broke me.

employed him back when I first found the panties. He

fabric, including Justin’s semen. It’s hard to

can pinpoint the time. I’m desperate to know what

get my wolf off

when he picks up the

rub my temples. “Did you do the

I have the results here. Just give

for him to pull up the information with

and I’m not sure if I’m even

appeared at least 24 hours after the marks made by

“What does that mean?”

wearer of the panties had

appeared.”

true, then Abby didn’t have an affair after all. It means that

of her panties and did something with them I’d rather

so much, I decide to track him down immediately and let my

and lean back in my chair. I can’t believe it.

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