Chapter 68

Third Person POV Hudson watched Christina practically sprint from the dining room without so much as a glance back. He set his wine glass down on the polished table. "How's she settling in?" Geoffrey stepped forward from his position near the wall. "Luna Christina has primarily remained in her room working on design sketches. She visited a law firm earlier today and returned immediately after." "She didn't go to the office?" Hudson's brow furrowed. Last week she'd mentioned Nyx Collective preparing for a major campaign launch. Something she'd called career-defining. He pulled out his phone and dialed. "Find out what's happening at Nyx," he instructed Cassian the moment he answered. "Talk to Ysolde Carlisle. Be discreet about it." "For fuck's sake," Cassian groaned through the line. "I'm your best man, not your personal assistant or your wife's babysitter. Why not ask Christina directly? Or are you two not actually speaking?" "Just do it." Hudson ended the call abruptly. He stared at hi