“What?” Hudson snarled. “Who the hell told you? I will be having a word with them.”
Well, that answered that. Kinda. “Ha, good luck with that.”
Hudson scowled. “What?”
“We’ll get to that in a minute.” Actually, Kit would pay good money to see Hudson attempt to berate his deity. Could be fun. “First, answer my damn question.”
“This was not the way we wanted you to find out,” Hudson said quietly, shoulders slumping. “We fully intended to tell you when the time was right.”
