Chapter 128 Bitter & Sweet

• Abby
• Applause begins to ripple across the studio audience, but all I see is Karl, sitting in the back, staring down at me. He’s wearing a blue surgical mask, but I know it’s him. I can tell by his eyes, by the way that my wolf stirs ever so slightly just from looking at him.
• “Wow, Abby,” Sarah says, drawing me back to the present, back to the interview. “That was lovely. Your staff must be really grateful to have you.”