Luca’s POV

I lifted the glass cup up, and the surprisingly cold glass pressed into my palm as I lifted it up and took a drink from it, feeling the cold and fruity liquid rush into my mouth and throat. I didn't have more than half a mouthful, and I was lowering my throat after a fleeting moment. I noticed how Sofia had been staring at me intently and how her eyes had lingered on me as I had drank from her glass, which made me start to realize that my coming home tonight had ended up ...