Chapter 90

Christina's POV I tilted my head, smirking at Isobel. "So, how's life abroad been treating you? Since you're back in Highrise City, I'm guessing your family decided to un-disown you?" Isobel's smile faltered briefly."Fine. Not that it's any of your business. FYI, my family treats me like the queen I am." "Oh, really? Like a queen? That's why they shipped you off with a single suitcase and no return ticket?" She stomped her heel against the concrete by the pool, wincing when the tip bounced off awkwardly. "What are you even doing here?" she demanded. "I could ask you the same thing." "I'm a friend of the Sabreridge pack. Engaged to one, actually." "Oh? I'm married to one. Technically, you should call me Luna Christina now. " Everyone with functioning ears must have heard about me and Hudson by now. Isobel was just being her typical petty, self-important self. Her eyes flashed with anger as she stepped closer. I jabbed a finger toward her chest. "Don't get any closer. That knockoff perfu