"Is it really okay for a wanted man to just waltz in like this?"
Magnus regarded Rowan with an inscrutable look on his face. The blond couldn't tell if the shapeshifter was a friend or foe by his expression.
"I'm not here to cause any trouble, Magnus."
The anti mage had arrived at the manor through the path and hadn't been expecting his old friends to welcome him with open arms. Not after what he'd done at the palace.
"Seems like that's what you attract everywhere you go, Rowan."
The anti mage smiled. "Seems like it."
