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I mustered the courage to confront him, to express my frustrations and lay bare the confusion that plagued me. “Magnus,” I began, my voice tinged with a mix of exasperation and vulnerability. “I don’t understand why you’re shutting me out like this. We used to talk for hours, share our deepest thoughts and dreams. But now… now it feels like you’re pushing me away. Can you please just tell me what’s going on?” Magnus’s eyes flickered with a hint of guilt before quickly retreating back into indifference. “It’s nothing, really,” he replied, his voice devoid of emotion. “Just going through some stuff, that’s all.”

I just want my vision restored! "Yes, you can count on that," Magnus said in a gentle tone. "How about my vision? When are you going to cure me?" I asked, dreading hearing his answer. "I will restore your vision in the coming days if you agree to our deal," Magnus said. "You really should accept my offer. I'm the only one who can provide you with the security and generosity that you have enjoyed so far," he added convincingly.

“Never. Adrian and Aurora are—” “I know,” he smiled. “They’re his greatest legacy. But you don’t have to be.” Luca didn’t speak. For once, he couldn’t. The machines beeped faster. The doctor stepped closer, alarmed. Magnus closed his eyes, then opened them again, just long enough to look at me. “Live free, little wolf,” he murmured. And then— The room went still. The sound that came from my chest wasn’t a sob. It was something older that was broken loose.

"It's no contest." He leaned forward, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial, venomous whisper. "And tell me about your dear Jonah. The brilliant, mercurial Jonah Magnus, who chats with specters and bankrupts his friends. Do you think anyone would call him a victim? They call him the cause! You bring this. this fairy tale. here would only vindicate their assessment that you and your brother are both lost, desperate men, clutching at straws to explain your own utter failures.

"Sniff around." "What?" Sniff? "Bring enough security. And guns," Magnus replied. He was still trying to sound cool and detached. "Don't be conservative. You'll need them." For what? "Guns? Why?" I scowled at my phone, gripping the side of my waist, my heart pounding with hope and loads of anxiety. "Thank me later." I covered my mouth and clenched my jaw at his condescending tone. Why the fuck would we need guns around the maze? ◆

Magnus: Women are really easy to lure. Edward Mitchell left a comment like an old mat: Hard to please Magnus replied to Edward Mitchell: ? ? ? ? Magnus to Edward Mitchell: You didn't say that at the time. Ron Anthony to Magnus: Maybe you've had a taste of life. Magnus to Ron Anthony: Do you also find women difficult to please? Ron Anthony to Magnus: I've never been too indulgent. Magnus to Ron Anthony: You too are scum. Ron Anthony replied to Magnus: Shrug.

"You will live a long, human life. You will grow old. You will grow weak. And every day, you will remember what you lost." ‎ ‎I turned my back on him. ‎ ‎"Live with your shame." ‎ ‎Magnus curled into a fetal position, weeping for the god he used to be. ‎ ‎But I was done with him. ‎ ‎I had one more miracle to perform. ‎

“Valerian asked to speak with you again. He was quite impressed by your correction. If you are willing, I can arrange a meeting. He may be able to help you understand the strange reactions your soul causes in this world’s magic.” I thought about it for a moment. Part of me still wanted to push everyone away. But another part, the part that was tired of fighting alone, knew I needed answers. “I will see him,” I said. Magnus gave a small, satisfied nod. “Good. I will send word.” He glanced at Ragnar one last time, a faint spark of amusement returning to his eyes. “Try not to get too distracted, my son.” Then he left, closing the door softly behind him.

Jaxton's POV. Anger brewed in me as Magnus dragged me outside. "For someone who rarely shows emotions, that was a first," Magnus said and I gritted my teeth against one another. "I can't believe she wants to quit." I snarled and Magnus let out a deep sigh. "I was just as pissed when I heard what she said but then it's her decision." Magnus shrugged and I turned to glare at him. 'What the hell was he saying?' I pondered.

Magnus chuckles, soft and amused. “Force?” He says, tilting his head and looking like the deranged madman he is. “No, I prefer leverage,” Then he says it. “I might release certain recordings of our interactions.” Everything inside me goes cold. “You wouldn't dare.” “I might,” he continues, ignoring the tremor in my voice, “ let the Council see exactly how loyal you've been to me behind closed doors.” My heart rate increases. “You would destroy my family and yours.” Magnus' eyes meet mine, and I can see his wolf so close to the surface. “ I would burn it to the ground. If it meant I walked away untouched, don't underestimate me, little girl.”