‘So why an olive branch?’ Archer shrugged and Iris watched his shoulders bunch and flex. ‘I was headed to Italy. I guess I thought I was being clever.’ ‘So, you got this before you left?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘You had it when you slept with Cate?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And then she named your baby Olive?’ ‘Maybe? I don’t really know; it could just be an odd coincidence. Is it weird?’ ‘That the woman you were hooking up with named the baby you didn’t know you had after a tattoo you have on your ass? Nope. Not weird at all.’ Archer laughed.
