"Wha?" Gideon slurred out as he forced his burning eyes open and looked at the little girl slapping his head. God, he was tired. It was nice here, all warm and cosy, without Ollie kicking him in his sleep. He wanted to stay asleep forever and ever but apparently this little girl had other ideas.

He rubbed his face tiredly, yawned and then looked at Rhia with confusion. "Hello?" It was so early. "Where's your dad?"