sixteen
“You have to tell me what’s next,” she said.
Archer’s bedside clock told her it was after four a.m., so they really should get some sleep. But after having s*x she felt too energized to think about slumber. “Next what?” he grumbled, betraying that he wasn’t as eager to chat.
“How does it work? What’s your process?” she asked. “You have to find out where Hexam and his people hang out, right?”
“I know where to find them,” he mumbled into his pillow.
That was encouraging news and it would speed things along. She planned to go to Tag’s tomorrow to tell him that Archer was taking up the cause in hope it would bolster her friend’s spirits.
“When should we go over there? Can we do it during the day or should we wait until tonight?”
Turning onto his back, Archer lifted one arm aroun
