16
It was after midnight by the time Lily, Archer, and Jack stopped rehashing everything that happened with Jaymes. She didn’t feel any closer to figuring out who was behind the whole thing. The only thing she knew was it wasn’t her.
Thankfully, Archer and Jack believed her, but they didn’t have any suggestions who else it could be.
“Let’s go to bed,” Archer said.
“I want to figure this out,” Lily argued.
Archer stood and dragged her to her feet. “We’ll look again tomorrow. We need some sleep.”
Jack snorted.
“Stuff it.”
Jack threw his hands up and shook his head. “I didn’t say a word.”
“You said enough,” Archer argued. He wrapped an arm around Lily and guided her away from their notes and toward her bedroom.
The closer they got, the more tired she felt. She was emotionally draine
