#Chapter 64: Out in the Open

Standing in the alley, the tension between Karl and me is almost palpable, like a living, breathing entity that neither of us can ignore. His eyes search mine, as if trying to excavate the truth from deep within me. “Is it true, Abby? Your wolf is—” I cut him off, not wanting to delve into that cavern of pain right now. “Forget it,” I say, turning away. There’s a beat of silence as we both grapple with our feelings. I thought that Karl somehow knew about the fact that my wolf has been in a coma all this time, but it seems as though he has no idea. I can’t decide if it makes it hurt worse or less. “Abby, why didn’t you tell me?” he asks gently. I can feel his fingers brush my arm. It’s a comfort for the briefest of moments, but I’m still angry, still hearing Chloe’s words whirling around in my head. I pull away and turn on him, pointing a finger at his chest. “Karl, if you want to get on my good side, if you want a chance at anything, you need to be