Chasing His Kickass Luna Back novel Chapter 318

Abby

With Anton’s words of encouragement still fresh in my mind, I take a deep breath, gather my composure, and push through the door back into the party.

The music and chatter rush back over me like a wave, and I feel a sense of deja vu wash over me. It’s as if I never left, as if I never took that detour into the alley to escape the sight of Karl and Shana dancing together.

My eyes begin to scan the room for Karl, but I don’t see him amongst the crowd, which has thickened since I was last here. It seems as though more guests have arrived, and for a moment, I almost consider rushing back to the kitchen to check in on my team.

But I can’t. I know that’s just an excuse, a way for me to get out of having to confront Karl.

Suddenly, however, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I whirl around, Karl’s name on my lips, but it’s not him.

It’s Logan.

“Kar—Oh, Logan,” I say, straightening a bit. “Hello. I wasn’t expecting to see you.”

He smirks. “I figured as much. You seem like you’re looking for someone.”

“I… I was,” I manage stiffly, resisting the urge to look around more. “But it doesn’t matter. How are you enjoying the party?”

Logan stares at me for a moment, a knowing look in his eyes, before he lifts his champagne glass slightly and offers me a slight smile. “It’s a nice party,” he says. “The food is good.”

Good. That’s really all he has to say? That, after all of the shit I went through, the food is ‘good’?