Lucian’s POV

I snorted in laughter, “Not so fast Sherlock. We're heading to the sacred Mountain at dawn. I can't be so quick to trust you.”

“I’ll show you the wizard’s hideout,” he said coldly, “but that’s all I’ll do. Anything that happens after that... is none of my business.”

I stared at him, my arms folded across my chest. “You bastard. You think I’m afraid of a bunch of wizards?” I took one step forward, narrowing my eyes.

“Show me. Take me to the hideout. And once I see that you people truly stay at the Sacred Mountains currently, you can go wherever you wish.”

His brows furrowed. “Why...