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Chapter 18
"Archer, your pack is weird, they are way too trusting of a stranger with their incapacitated future Alpha" She laughs, she has been being a complete p*rvert, touching him and looking at all the places she would never dare if he was lucid. Isn’t the midnight pack just a little bit too accommodating? If she didn’t know any better she would think they don’t care about Archer’s life and death. What she doesn’t know is that she is the only person they would trust with him in this situation. If it was anyone else, they wouldn’t be allowed anywhere near him. Josie continues to talk as she tries hard to just clean him and not trace the defined lines of his abdominal muscles. "I mean who knows what I could do to you? I guess after saving you for the last eighteen hours they don't think that I
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