Archer
I carried Harley's breakfast up to her. It was a stack of pancakes with extra syrup and a side of bacon. Topped off with a glass of fresh orange juice. Logan had pestered me all morning to go and update him on her condition. I kept things quite simple for now and explained the basics. But it wasn't just that he wanted to know about. Each time he approached the subject of Harley being my mate, I just didn't know what to say.
I felt all kinds of crazy emotions for her, my head was just a pile of mashed potatoes just like hers currently is. I knew I cared for her and I was attracted to her. But to what extent? I just didn't know. I had to lay everything out on the table for her but I wasn't too sure how much I should push on to her on the first day of transition.
I pushed open the
