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„It’s not like I’m going to run up and hug him.”
His expression turned bland. “I’d sure hope not. I might get jealous.”
“You’d get jealous if she hugged a tree,” Archer tossed out.
“Maybe.” Daemon coasted to a stop in a parking space behind the car. “I’m needy like that.”
A knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts, and when my gaze swept across the room, it landed on Archer. He was grinning like a fool.
“Who could that be?” Daemon asked. “We’re all here.”
Dawson stood. “I have no idea. Let me check.”
I kept staring at Archer and my stomach tumbled. Is it?
Archer’s grin spread.
Turning toward the entryway, my breath held in my throat, and then Dawson was strolling back into the room. Behind him was someone we hadn’t seen since we’d left Montana.
Luc strolled into the room, his long-legged pace easy and fluid, and holy crap, he’d grown even taller since the last time I’d seen him. “How dare you guys have a get-together and not invite me."
“We owe you a thank-you for…for everything.” I waited for Daemon to chime in. When he didn’t, I kicked his leg.
“Thank you,” Daemon muttered.
Archer’s mouth curved in amusement, and I think it was the first time I saw him really smile. I was blown away by how young it made him look. “You have no idea how gleeful that makes me feel to hear you say that, Daemon.”
Chapter 21
“Nothing.”
My eyes popped open, and the curtain slipped from my fingers, softly falling back into place. “Get out of my head.”
“I can’t help it,” Archer replied from where he sat on the couch. “You’re broadcasting your thoughts so damn loudly I feel like I need to go sit in the corner and start rocking, whispering Daemon’s name over and over again.”
Sóhajtva emelte fel a karjait.
– Tudod, nagyon jól be tudom magam kapcsolni.
– Milyen édes! – jegyezte meg Archer a másik nyitott ajtóból.
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