AXEL SALVATORE ROSSI

“I’ll get Rosa to attend to you.”

I said to Olivia as soon as we pulled up in front of the house.

She’d fainted in my arms by the time I’d rescued her, but now that she was conscious, she wouldn’t stop trying to stir up an argument.

Which was the last thing I wanted to engage in.

“I don’t want Rosa, or you to attend to me.”

She flared up, her voice sounding harsh and stern. I was leading the way to the door, while she marched behind me, her ...