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Shiloh waited anxiously inside his car in the parking area of the store they frequently visited. His fingers tapped nervously against the steering wheel as he kept glancing at the entrance. A few minutes later, he saw Archer's car pull into the lot. It stopped right beside him. That was Shiloh's cue. He quickly grabbed his duffel bag, stepped out of his car, and locked it. After paying for his parking, he walked toward Archer's vehicle. Shiloh knocked on the window. Archer lowered it slightly while unlocking the door for him. Shiloh immediately climbed inside, clutching the front of his shirt as if trying to steady himself. "Hey—f**k! You have your f*****g heat and you went out? Are you crazy?" Archer muttered angrily as he looked at Shiloh, clearly alarmed. "I... I don't know," Sh

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