#Chapter 265: Someone’s Been Here
A low growl emits from the back of Archer’s throat. I wonder if he even knows he’s doing it. I still haven’t told him my plans, but he must be suspecting I want to leave the Pyramid.
Surely, if I explain it, he’ll understand, right? No. I know better than that. Archer’s more liable to tie me up in his bedroom than he is to understand why I need to leave.
Typically, I wouldn’t be opposed to being tied up, but I really do need my books.
“I want to ask Steven to escort me to the penthouse,” I say. I hear a grinding noise. Is Archer grinding his teeth? His jaw does seem to be twitching. “I need a few things.”
“We’ll get you what you need,” Archer says.
“I need my notebooks and my books, and my dagger, and a few unmentionables.”
“Make a list,” Archer says.
“I’m going,” I say more firmly. “You guys won’t know what I need.”
They grew up having everything. They’d likely skim through my list and make subtractions here and there. Chloe doesn’t need this. She doesn’t need that. We

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