“So bloodthirsty, Grace.” He tsk-tsks. “Is that any way to treat your cuddle bunny?” Cuddle bunny? What the hell? Who is this guy and what did he do with Hudson? “I think you meant to say you’re my cuddle buddy.” I stress the d sound. “Aww, Grace, I thought you’d never ask. I’d love to be your cuddle buddy.” “Hudson!” I growl. “Okay, okay. So grumpy.”

