Connections

♧Archer♧

I kept a close eye on Adria from across the room, even as I exchanged pleasantries with some of the important dignitaries. My attention was split—part of me focused on her, the other on the man I was avoiding. My father.

Instead, I ran into Dorian Hayes, his long-time friend.

Dorian raised a brow at me, adjusting the glasses perched on his nose.

“Well, look who we have here—Archer