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Something Is Wrong

Author: Lory Adams
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-05 21:22:33

Jackson’s POV

"Hey Ben, how are you doing?" I walked into the workshop, looking around for Lory, but she wasn't there. I knew she would come after school, but I couldn't wait that long.

My wolf was driving me crazy. I don't understand why he's so excited today. I hoped that I could talk to Ben long enough to be in the workshop when Lory came to work.

So far, I haven't been able to talk to her much, as she is always busy in the back rooms of the auto repair shop. Maybe I can talk to her when she comes in.

"Hello Jackson. What brings you here? Is there trouble with the car again?" Ben already suspects that I come to see him for reasons other than just fixing my car, but he might also think that I'm just a huge car lover.

"I brought my good friend here today. He has not been taken care off his car and I am worried that his car is going to stop working one of these days. I was very satisfied with how you've taken care of my car and recommended your workshop to him," I explained to Ben, pulling Mateo forward.

I had already explained to Mateo that I would cover the car repair costs since I needed his car to be fixed.

Mateo has known about Lory for some time and has been trying to help me find information about her background.

"Mhh, yes, I need you to check the oils and give an assessment of how the engine is doing. It has served me very well, but it has also seen its days," Mateo tried to give the impression that he knew what to ask to get his car into the workshop and for us to be able to come back tomorrow. Mateo and Ben inspected the car together and agreed that the car would stay in the workshop, and Ben would call Mateo to inform him what needed to be done and whether it was possible to do the work right away.

I was confused and looked around again. Something is different today. Ben is somehow in a hurry and directing us away. Usually, he is chatty and friendly, but today he is rather distant. I can't find any more ways to politely delay and stay longer in the workshop.

My brain was in overdrive trying to find a way to reasonably ask Ben about Lory. I feel like something is wrong. Something has changed. How do I ask simply? Ben is very protective and brusque when it comes to Lory. I haven't learned anything more during this time except that Ben is very proud of the girl, and it's clear that he takes care of her. Lory has always been there until the workshop closes, and then Ben sends her home to make sure nothing happens.

I saw an old oil pan out of the corner of my eye, which was probably just left standing next to the toolbox from the last oil change. I got an idea. I walked around aimlessly and stumbled, making the oil pan wobble. I didn't want to make Ben's life difficult, but I wanted to have more time. My wolf was already on alert because he missed her.

Ben, however, was startled and came to clean up the oil. I apologized for being so clumsy, "Sorry, I didn't watch where I was stepping. I can help Lory clean this up. I'm also responsible for causing this mess."

"Don't worry. I'll clean it up myself. Lory isn't here today." Ben crouched down to the oil spill and started cleaning it up.

"Interesting, I haven't seen a single day when Lory wasn't here. She's like the mascot of your workshop," I tried to joke to get some information from Ben.

"She and I both really liked that she was here every day," sighed Ben, and I could feel him getting sad. Ben continued cleaning. My wolfs and my anxiety rose. What do you mean "was"? Did something happen to her? Where is she? How is it possible that she's not here anymore?

"Did you give her a day off? This girl seems glued to this place. It's quite interesting what made her stay away," I tried to keep my voice as casual as possible, even though I was already quietly panicking inside.

"Yesterday was her last day at work," said Ben without paying much attention to me.

"What do you mean? Where did she go?" I blurted out in panic before I could control my emotions.

"She's moving away," replied Ben. She's moving away? Where, how, why, and suddenly? My brain locked up, I couldn't say or think anything all at once, I was just paralyzed with fear. I had to go immediately to find out where she is.

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