Magnus's POV
How could Emily walk into my office without being summoned?
Slamming my fisted palms against the table, I knew it was high time I completed my work for the day. I let out a deep sigh, as I scattered the files. I stared around if there could be anyone around to help me lift some luggage to my pack but there was none.
Being friends with Elena was a major threat to Emily's tendency of being a Luna — I could only state this, judging from the look on her face when she came in here.
I grabbed some bottles of beer as I walked back to my room. It seems improper to take a sip or gulp it down my throat while still on my way to the room, but who dare challenge my authority?
I entered my room, and then my gaze connected with Elena's, sitting at the corner of the room, holding a b
