Chapter 70

Christina's POV An hour later, Dominic delivered a red Ferrari to the driveway. I couldn't resist taking it for a test drive.With the wind in my hair and oversized sunglasses perched on my nose, I gripped the steering wheel like it might fly away from me. "Excellent handling, Luna Christina," Geoffrey commented from the passenger seat, beaming like I was setting lap records instead of crawling down the street at embarrassingly low speeds. I barely remembered how to drive, inching along at what felt like walking pace. But after a few blocks, something clicked. My hands relaxed, I leaned back into the leather seat, and let the powerful engine do its thing. By the time I pulled back into Hudson's driveway, I was actually smiling. *** That evening after dinner, I was heading upstairs when Hudson's voice stopped me. "My grandfather's eightieth birthday celebration is next weekend. We'll need to attend together as Alpha and Luna of The Sabreridge pack." I paused midway up the stairs. "Right