Chapter 106 Looking Forward To Forgetting You

• I stay quiet in passenger seat as Archer drives the car toward the dinner event. In the backseat, Mia mumbles softly to herself, apparently oblivious to my doom and gloom and the tension that is now thick in the car between Archer and me.
• He kissed me. He hasn’t kissed me since way back when, before he pulled all the way away from me, leaving me high and dry and confused as all hell.
• But now he kissed me again.