Chapter 147

Christina's POV The moment I pushed open the studio door that morning, Ysolde burst in like a hurricane. Her hair was still wrapped in a scarf, looking like she'd just stepped out of a salon. "Chrissy! I found someone! He's coming right now. You have to meet him." I frowned. "That fast? Where did you dig up this talent? Is he legit?" "No clue. Haven't even seen his face." She pulled out her phone, fingers flying across the screen. "I asked around the pack community, posted some recruitment ads. This guy contacted me late last night. Says he just graduated from an overseas university. Twenty-two, fresh out of school." She turned her phone screen toward me. I leaned in to look. The screen was full of this guy bragging about his academic credentials. "You think all this is real?" I asked. She shrugged. "Who knows?" "If he's really this impressive, why come to our little studio? Foreign degree, finance major... seems like overkill." Honestly, I hadn't held much hope for hiring anyone. In H