Christina's POV
It wasn't until I'd marched out of the Nyx Collective building that reality hit me,I might have been a bit impulsive.
But damn, it felt amazing.
I was striding down the street when my phone rang.
"Luna Christina ," Dominic's voice was formal through the speaker.
I physically cringed.Hearing it out loud was so much worse than seeing it in text.
"Mr. Everett."
"Please, call me Dom. I wanted to remind you," he continued in that efficient Beta tone, "if there's no activity on the card, the account will be frozen before the next monthly deposit."
I stopped walking. "Frozen?"
"You must spend the funds. There needs to be transaction history, or the account locks automatically."
I stared blankly at a shop window, my reflection showing a woman who loo
