63. Luke

Chapter 63

Luke

I putmy car in park and look up at the building in front of me.

This can’t be right.

I look back down at the text message Natalie sent me, double-checking the address.

It’s the same address I’m parked in front of.

Climbing out of my car, I shake my head.

I knew Natalie had a fancy title at some corporation. I could see that the clothes she wore were expensive. I’ve known about all the business trips she’s been on since we met all those weeks ago. But I never put it together. I never looked it up. Never asked.

My fingers flex around the edge of my car door before I swing it shut and start across the parking lot.

I try not to grimace as my insides give an uncomfortable twist.

Today doesn’t feel like it’s going to be a good day.

It should be good because I’m about to see Natalie again.

The woman I haven’t been able to get off my mind.

The woman I want to have closer.

The woman who just moved into my state.

Except I’m not just here to see her. I’m meeting Natalie at her office. To sign divorce papers I have no interest in signing.

And apparently, Natalie’s office is inside the brand-new training facility for Minnesota’s professional football team.

What the fuck?

Seriously. What in the actual fuck?

Does Wag Corp own the Biters?

My tennis shoes are quiet as I step onto the sidewalk leading to the front doors, and that’s when my phone blows up with messages.