Medeia and Lucian stepped out of the base, heading off to find the fur monsters' nest. The air wasn't as freezing as it had been during the snowstorm, but it was still cold enough that she had to wear two coats just to stay warm.
"So, you didn't sleep at all last night?" she asked as they walked farther from the base.
Lucian answered with a bit of hesitation. "I did sleep …" His voice dropped. "For two hours."
Two hours?!
How could anyone function on just two hours of sleep? And this wasn't even the first time. He'd once slept only thirty minutes and still acted like everything was normal the next day, as if his body didn't even need rest.
His damn insomnia was so bad that Medeia had seriously considered slipping sleeping pills into his drink.
"But thanks to that, I found their nest, didn't I?" Lucian said proudly, stepping ahead of her and walking backward so he could face her. "That's a good thing, right?"
