Chapter Eighteen
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There’s a chill in the air of my hotel room as I get dressed. Every muscle is tense, and I won’t be able to relax until this is over. I couldn’t sleep, knowing how badly I hurt Everleigh. This morning, Tyler sent me a few messages, and I still haven’t responded. I’ll explain everything to him when the time’s right.
I text Krystal to find out what time I need to meet her.
Krystal: Come in two hours. And don’t forget, ALONE.
Archer: I’ll be there.
I get myself ready, go over the plan, then head out of the hotel.
Krystal may think she can say or do whatever she wants to me, but I’m not going down without a fight. I can’t continue to let her control my life.
“Well, well, well…you showed up. I thought you’d be a coward.” Krystal is smug as hell as she stands on t
