Ian listened as Zane, his best friend for nearly half his life, justified hiding information for a near stranger as if it were the most natural thing to do. Once again, Zane put things with Mina into perspective for Ian, but he was smitten, and it was hard to push past his desire.
Of all the women Ian had met in his life, Mina was the only one who infatuated him with just a single glance. It did not help any that she was uncaring, unmaterialistic, and hard-working. In fact, that only added to Ian's obsession.
No, he did not love Mina. Ian knew that much, but from what he had learned about her and from the intimate details they shared with one another, he knew she was perfect for him. So perfect, that he was willing to do anything to keep her. He may not have loved Mina now, but Ian believed he could learn to love her in the future.
"That night at your house, when Mina fell, was it all an act?" Ian asked.
