Chapter 69

Before Petl blinked, Lucian had pushed Felix against the wall, his breathing harsh. Anger flowed out of him in waves. Even Petl's palm against his taut back didn't stop him.

"If you're acting this petty because I killed a useless man who wasn't willing to give us information, leave once we get to the top floor. If you're going to act stupid throughout tonight's ordeal, you better go home once we get to the third floor. Fucking go home, asshole!"

Felix pushed Lucian off him, fuming. His jaw ticked as he moved menacingly towards Lucian who stood his ground.

"Felix! Quit the act. You're so annoying, Jesus." Petl was getting irritated and she just wished Felix hadn't gone with them. He had been acting this way since last night and everyone was already tired.

Finally, the doors opened. The three of them stepped out. A man was standing outside his door and he had a cast on his leg, a crutch under his right armpit. He looked terrified and he wiped off the sweat from hi