There was something about Archer that made her just want to be there, with him. She knew it was wrong. She was with Apollo. Not just with Apollo, she reminded herself, married. Apollo was her husband. Archer couldn’t be anything to her. And he’d just told her that he was nothing to her. But he’d also said he was a liar.
I WANNA FEEL GUILTY. I WANNA FEEL THAT ITS WRONG.
