Page 83 of Stolen Trophy


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I shrug. “When I saw what you did with it all, it only made my decision more concrete.”

They still, but no one brings it up. I don’t expect them to.

“Robin Hood was considered a criminal by the crown,” I say, “but he was just helping those exploited by them. I see no difference.”

More silence, so I keep eating my cereal. After a few minutes, Archer speaks, and that’s what nearly knocks me from my chair.

“Genevieve,” he says, grabbing my attention, “we may have stolen jewels, paintings, and art worth millions.” The corner of his lips kicks up. “But you are by far the best trophy we’ve ever stolen.”

There. That’s it—that’s the best pick-up line anyone has ever said, and it came from Archer’s bloody mouth.

I flush, warmth spreading in my chest. I’ve never felt more cared for or more accepted.

Home.

I’m home.

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