Chapter 122

THE NEXT MORNING

Declan's hand squeezed soft thighs, it wasn't his and It could never be that of Ronan cause no man’s thigh could be that soft. He flung his eyes open only to see Della by his side. He flinched backward and if it weren't for the large bed he would have fallen off.

He raised his head and saw Ronan - hands akimbo - with the same facial expression.

“I woke up with my head on h