Chapter 107

Christina's POV Violet's phone erupted with notifications, the screen lighting up like Times Square on New Year's Eve. Her lock screen flooded with messages, tags, and mentions—all glowing angry red. She silenced it with a trembling thumb, her face draining of color faster than a vampire victim. "Vanna, I can explain..." "Save it," Savannah cut her off with brutal efficiency. "Just answer one thing—did you steal that design or not?" I watched the drama unfold with satisfaction. Violet's mouth worked like a fish gasping for water. "There's context here—" "Context?" Savannah thrust the phone screen inches from Violet's face. "Here's your context! Roux & Lune released these pieces three years ago. Your identical designs? Last week. Did you work for them before Nyx?" Violet's head movement was barely perceptible as she shook it no. "Are you secretly the owner of Roux & Lune?" Savannah's voice held desperate hope. Another pathetic head shake. "Related to anyone at Roux?" When Violet shook h