Chapter 212 Coincidental
- Abby
- I’m in the middle of dressing in a rush to go and meet Mr. Thompson and the health inspector at the restaurant. My hands are trembling as I try to button up my shirt, and I’m cursing under my breath when I hear the shower turn off in the other room.
- A few moments later, Karl steps out into the bedroom. His hair is damp, and a white towel is slung around his waist.