Poor Robin

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Archer I waited for Harley to walk out of the room before speaking to Logan. As the door closed Logan took her seat, "So what do you really have in mind?" he asked me. He knew me all to well. "I need you to do me a favour. That b***h thinks she can make up lies, lets see what people think when they know the truth about their poor little victim. I pulled out a piece of paper and wrote some things down for him. Have it all stored on one usb and make sure we have it ready for tomorrow. I said calmly. He nodded as he read through the papers contents, "I'll get on it now, anything else you need." "No that will be all for now, but if your out and see Harley make sure she's ok will you" "Anyone would think your getting a soft spot for the little red head" "She is my wife Logan, if anythin

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