Chapter 220

Christina's POV We stepped outside onto the sidewalk. Fabrizio checked his watch. "I'm only in Highrise City until tomorrow. I'd love to hear from you before I leave." "I'll think about it," I nodded, actually considering his offer. He held my gaze a moment longer, his eyes studying me with interest. The screech of tires against the curb broke our eye contact. A black Maybach pulled up right next to me, the back door swinging open. Hudson stepped out looking absolutely gorgeous in a black bomber jacket and faded jeans. Dark sunglasses with thin gold frames sat perfectly on his face, hiding what I knew would be possessive eyes. His hair was messier than usual, slightly damp at his temples like he'd been in a hurry. One hand slid into his pocket while the other adjusted his sleeve. Behind those lenses, his eyes were locked on Fabrizio. Without taking off his sunglasses, Hudson tilted his chin slightly. "Aren't you going to introduce us?" His voice carried that subtle Alpha tone that made