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“What have I done?” Ridley repeated as Archer stepped past her and shoved the library door open. He grabbed her arm and pulled her in after him.
“You stole a priceless artifact from my home,” he said, releasing her before she could tug her arm free. “And you posted a video that should never have been made public.”
She hesitated, utterly baffled as to how he knew she was the one who’d done these things. “Even if it were true that I posted the video,” she said eventually, ignoring Archer’s first statement, “what are you so concerned about? It’s not like it showed you doing anything wrong. You’re still off the hook.”
“How did you even get hold of it?” he demanded. “My father said that all trace of the original footage was gone.”
“How did I get hold of it? You’re joking, right?”
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