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In the middle of the night, when Josie is curled up into him, Archer gently shifts, holding Josie close to his naked body. “I feel like I am going crazy as well Josie. I am so damn conflicted, if I could go back in time I would have marched up to you on my birthday and told you I was your mate, beat all those posers half to death and forced you to believe me with my affection. Now with the situation I have gotten myself into, I don’t even know what to do. I know you want me, I know you are drawn to me, I can’t even explain to you why you feel this way. I can’t even talk to you about it. I fear being alone with you because of how much I want you” He leans down and kisses Josie on the top of the head as he cradles her body to his solid chest. “I feel like I f*cked up to an epic proportion