Rosalia’s POV:
Waking was painful this time. The fall down the stairs didn’t really help, especially considering the sizable bump on the back of my head. Shifting to the side, I finger it and wince when pressure is applied. “Ouch,” I mumble, blinking as the starbursts clear behind my eyes.
“Hurts like a b***h, huh?” Ash’s gentle touch soothes some of the pain behind my head and I groan, trying to sit up when a rush of nausea hits. “Woah, easy their tough guy, you took quite a hit falling down those stairs. Are you sure you’re okay?” I wave off his hand and take a lurching step, right into Luca, who’s looking at me with wide eyes.
“Holy hell Rose, what happened to you?” He turns to look at me and I frown, holding my head in pain. “Rose? What happened?” He shoots a look in Ash’s direction
