Chapter 316 What Is Most Fair For Chloe

• My sour mood lingers into the next morning, when I wake up alone. The bed is cold beside me; Archer is long gone.
• Things only get worse when I head down to breakfast. Beau stood ready, I swear, just inside the door, ready to jump me, because the moment I stepped through, he’s all over me, asking me more about my birthday party.
• “What food do you want?” he asks. “What color balloons? And we still need to decide on the guest list. I don’t think we invited enough people with our last selection.”