I was pretty sure they should have added lovers to that list. With a careful motion, I unrolled the blueprints and moved the four pink crystals into each of the corners to keep it in place. I fought against the urge to reach across the blueprint and throttle Patrick Maroon. Instead, I kept my focus on the paper and ignored the way he rolled his eyes at everything that left my lips. After a while, I couldn’t take it any longer. “Rick, if you think that you can do this better please go ahead. I mean, I’m just the one who planned the whole thing, picked the piece we would be stealing, and on top of that worked the spells we need to get through this and not end the night in a police cell or worse.” I glared at him and he raised his hands in mock surrender. He was a good-looking guy, no doubt about it. A Sylph, which meant he was more element held together by will than a flesh and blood human. Light blue hair was brushed away from an angular face and piercing eyes that matched his hair.
