Chapter 185 Time For A Rematch

• That evening, I sit on the couch in the living room with the brothers. Archer is to the left of me. He hasn’t gone far from my side since seeing me naked. We never went farther than feather-light touching and gentle kissing, but it was nice all the same. Rough was great, but soft wasn’t bad either.
• Neil rests on the couch on the other side of me. He still looks tired. I hoped that his nap after I left him would allow him some measure of comfort, but he looks as exhausted as he did before.
• Seven more days, I will be gone and that damned silver will finally be out of him.