MARSHALL'S POV
I shut my eyes tightly and rubbed gently against them with the tip of my fingers, letting out a tired yawn as I flipped over yet another page of the journal before me.
It was already way past midnight and I had been sitting here for hours. I hadn't stepped out of this office since I walked In here after my return from the vampire archive. I wanted to make I went over a good portion of the journal so I at least had something to give to Freya the next time she asked me about it and I was pleased to see that I succeeded. I was proud to see how far I'd gone so far. I had managed to cover majority of the first half over the last couple of hours.
I had not covered as much as I planned or would have wanted to unfortunately.
I was still heavily distracted by the white envelope c
