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

things to

like she hasn’t had much time to focus on any personal relationships as a result.

dates, and the evidence that she has gone on

been in anything

her business, and she’s seen

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

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

seems to have disappeared completely

Wherever he’s working now,

I want to find him, it won’t be quite

always really friendly. She was

She always loved to cook and

intimate photos I saw of

everyone, not

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

I can’t think of any explanation, and

me doesn’t refute any of the physical evidence I

with her without

there that day, my heart shattered.

someone else broke me.

call the doctor. I employed him back when I first

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

pinpoint the time. I’m desperate to

to get

says when he picks up

I rub my temples. “Did you do the tests I asked

Sir. I have the results

wait for him to pull up

a moment, and I’m not sure if

panties appeared at least 24 hours after the marks

“What does that mean?”

unlikely that the wearer of the panties had them on

appeared.”

silence. If that’s true, then Abby didn’t have an affair after all. It

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

track him down immediately and let my wolf claw him to

you,” I say. I hang up the phone and lean back in