Lola’s POV.
I wake up with the back of my head on something warm. A large arm is banded around my collarbone. I tilt my head up and see Mika sleeping.
His dark blonde eyelashes resting against his cheeks and he looks so angelic. I try to shift onto my side and wince so I don’t bother.
“Lay still, baby, you’re safe.” Mika’s morning voice sends a shiver through me and warmth pools in my belly. No, don’t you start, you hussy. You are not getting his salami.
Mika opens one eye and looks at me and I’m held captive by the blue flecks in his green eyes. I have noticed that last night. That all the Vella-Ricci children have such unique eye colourings. But the main colour is green, like Michaela’s.
“You in pain?” Mika asks me, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“A little, but it will be ok. Er
