*Olivia*

I woke up to my hand being pulled to Giovani’s lips. He kissed my knuckles softly, then scratched his fingernails down the inside of my forearm, sending delicious shivers up my arm.

“Wake up, sleepyhead,” he murmured. “I have a surprise for you.”

I blinked, trying to force my sleepiness away. Even though we were finally safe, I had struggled to sleep well the previous night. The stress of it all was still giving me occasional nightmares ...