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“Midnight,” Archie said. “The old barn. We finish this.”

“Always,” Archie replied.

Jughead finally looked up, his pale blue eyes sharp. “Maybe that’s all you are to her now. A memory of a simpler time before her father’s empire crumbled, before she had to rebuild it with her mother’s cold, manicured hands.” Riverdale

The rain over Riverdale was never just rain. It was a mood, a threat, a confession. That Tuesday afternoon, it hammered the tin roof of Pop’s Chock’lit Shoppe like a thousand tiny fists, blurring the neon sign into a red-and-blue bruise against the bruised sky. “Midnight,” Archie said