Rose’s POV
Reluctantly, I pry my eyes open at the soft sound of my name.
Luca’s face is close to mine, kissing my forehead gently as he smooths my hair back.
Smiling, I roll onto my back and touch his face, eager for a repeat of last night, which was freaking amazing and needs to happen again… and again and again. And hell, should have happened all those years ago. We have a lot of lost time to make up for.
Luca shakes his head, his lips pulling upward in amusement as if he can read my thoughts.
“As amazing as last night was, we don’t have time for it this morning, most, most unfortunately. We have to go meet with the others, or I would love to lie here with you all day.”
His words hit me like a bucket of ice water, bringing me back to reality as I prop up onto my elbows.
It was eas
