Chapter 180

Christina's POV Thirty minutes had passed. My toes were numb. My nose was running like a faucet. I felt like a dead fish in a meat locker. I threw off the blankets and stomped out of the room. "Geoffrey!" He appeared out of thin air. "Yes, Luna Christina?" "I'm sleeping in Hudson's room. I refuse to freeze to death in here." "Of course, Luna Christina. Alpha Hudson's bedding was refreshed this morning. Please, make yourself at home." "Fine." Standing outside his bedroom door, I sent him a quick text. Can I use your room tonight? Mine is an icebox. I think the walls are leaking. His response came almost instantly. Of course. It's our house. Yours and mine. Sleep wherever you want. I typed "thank you" then deleted it. He hated when I thanked him. Instead, I sent a meme of Grumpy Cat giving a thumbs up. The moment I stepped inside, a wave of warmth washed over me. The air smelled like crisp pine and fresh linen. It felt like walking straight from winter into July. I kicked off my slippers