Archer sits straight up in bed and looks down at me. His eyes are heavy with sleep and his hair is a mess on top of his head. He looks completely disheveled and completely confused. He rubs at his eyes and looks down at me.
“What the hell?” he grumbles. His voice is thick with sleep. It jolts through my body like a current.
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