/Archer's POV/
As he could barely keep his eyes he asked Aries to drive the truck and he hopped back in with Aron and Athea. One minute he heard Athea and Aron talk about how Shelley was underrated and underappreciated during his time and next minute they were arguing about Dickens best work. So Archer decided to lean against the back and snooze for a while.
A few minutes later he felt a weight on his shoulder but he merely moved and ignored it.
The truck came ta o sudden halt and he was jolted back at the impact. That's when he noticed his position. Athea had her head on his shoulder and for some reason, his hand was on her stomach. Aron had his hand on her thigh as if she would escape and his head lolled back. It could have made a perfect picture if Aries was there too.
As if Aro
