CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
IAN’S POV
I’d lost count of the hours I’d spent skimming through the same books over and over, trying to find something that was likely a password to the vault door. I was very close to losing it as more desperation clung into me. I released an exasperated sigh, turning my attention to Lucian who was trying hard to keep his eyes open. Despite my detestation of the guy, I was still human. I got up from my seat, walking over towards him.
“You should take a break,” I said.
“So what? You can take this as your ticket into taking away my girlfriend?” He stifled a yawn and he looked like someone who could use ten hours of sleep.
“Look Lucian. Whether you like it or not, I’m Faith’s mate too. Suck it up dude,” I said
He stood up suddenly, staring at me dead in the eye,”
