Ian's POV:

"That kid is not my mate. How many times do I have to say this, Dad? We've been at it for hours! It's getting on my nerves," Larson said loudly in the living room.

"I guess he is telling the truth," Blade whispered.

I was getting a headache from going back and forth over something we could have resolved in a few minutes. The sun had already set, yet we were still trying to figure out if he was telling the truth or not.

"There is only one way to solve this and know the ...