#Chapter 222: Neil Needs To Wake Up

My first thought is to defend myself, so I straighten my stance, take a strong step forward, and open my mouth. Yet before any sound can leave my throat, Steven places his hand on Archer’s shoulder and says, “It was my idea.” Archer’s angry gaze immediately snaps toward his brother instead. Steven, surprisingly, does not back down. “I invited Chloe.” Archer grits his teeth. “Why?” “With Neil’s life hanging in the balance,” Steven says, “she has a right to be here.” Wait. Neil’s life is in balance? What does that mean? I step forward, ready to ask. I’m tired of Archer’s temper and the boys pissing contests all the time. If Neil is that much in trouble, I want answers right the fuck now. “What is going on?” I demand, tired of playing nice. Archer shoots his glare my way once more, but it doesn’t affect my resolve. I’m too used to his dirty looks by now. And, looking closer, I can see the hint of worry in his eyes, deep down behind the rage. It’s concern driving this fury, not ha