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Magnus's POV...

I take a sip from my wine glass looking out the window. It looks like it's going to snow, but it will probably just be rain. I sigh. I am sick of this weather and I'm sick of this place. I would leave if it wasn't for Alexander.

Alexander...

"I don't think that's it's wise to drink before dinner," Ragnor says behind me.

"I don't think that's it's wise to express your opinion to your boss," I say taking another sip of wine.

"What do you expect to with Alec?"

I cut him off before he can say more. "Alexander." I try to sound annoyed, but saying his name brings me pleasure. 

"He doesn't remember anything."

"But that's a good thing. If he did remember, he would kill us all and be out of here faster-"
I stop talking. I hear footsteps coming down the hall. I wonder if it's Alexander. It can't be. I locked him in his room.

Ragnor sighs and leaves. I take another sip of wine and realize that it's all gone.

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