Sketchy

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SOFIA’S POV We arrived back home very late, my body was exhausted and my eyes felt like prying shut and never opening them again. “Come on sleepy head.” Archer said as he bent down and picked me up from the ground as I stepped out of the car which was parked right in front of the pack house steps. “I’m tired.” I yawned and rested my head against his chest as he carried my inside bridal style. The book not leaving my hands once. “I can definitely see that” he chuckled. My eyes fluttered closed for only a second before I felt being put down on a soft mattress. I whimpered at the lost of contact with Archer as a cold breeze kissed my skin. I was quickly covered with a duvet and I feel a warm kiss being placed on top of my head. “I am just going to work a bit before coming to bed.” He whisper

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