Chasing His Kickass Luna Back novel Chapter 361

“Abby, that’s not healthy,” Karl chides, although his voice holds no real heat. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” I lie, just wanting to change the subject. “Tell me about the interviews. Did you hire someone?”

Karl’s voice brightens a bit as he responds. “Yes, actually. Her name is Sarah, and she seems very capable. I think she’ll be a great addition to the team. Maybe I actually have a chance at winning this.”

“You’ve always had a chance,” I say. “But I’m happy for you, Karl. I hope she’s a good asset for you.”

There’s a moment of silence, and then Karl finally speaks again. “No more deflecting. How are you really feeling?”

I hesitate for a moment, debating whether to share my current state of mind. But then I decide to be honest with him. It’s no use to lie; he can always tell. He’s always been that way.

“I’m just a little freaked out,” I admit with a wry chuckle. “The reporters and police outside are making it impossible for me to sleep. It feels like I’m under constant surveillance, and it’s really getting to me.”

Karl’s voice softens with concern. “Is there anything I can do to help?” he asks gently.

I appreciate his offer, but I also don’t want to burden him with my problems. He’s already done so much for me in the grand scheme of things, between the restaurant, the cook-off, and now this.

“I’ll be fine,” I assure him. I glance around at my dark kitchen, at the brewing pot of coffee and the white glare of camera lights seeping through the curtains.

“You sure?” he asks.

I can’t help but sigh. “I could use some distraction, I guess,” I admit. “Could you talk to me for a while? Maybe until I feel tired enough to finally get some sleep?”

“Of course,” Karl says without hesitation. “You know I’m here for you.”

I climb back into bed, holding the phone to my ear, and we begin to talk about anything and everything. Before I know it, it’s been more than half an hour.