During the few days of his recovery, Magnus hadn't visited Atticus. However, Atticus didn't feel any anger or resentment about this. He could still feel the man's presence, as though Magnus's stare could reach him even within the enclosed space of his room.
Atticus left his quarters and made his way to the upper section of the airship.
Along the way, he briefly spoke with Amara and other members of the crew. They had all heard about his condition and had paid him a visit to check on him.
It wasn't until they saw with their own eyes that he was truly okay that they each relaxed.
Atticus had helped them regain their lost spark, and the last thing they wanted was for him to meet his demise.
As Atticus reached the upper section and stood in front of Magnus's room, he took a deep breath. He always needed to prepare himself when stepping into a room where Magnus had been for a while. The shift in the atmosphere was always substantial.
