Walking down the passage back to their room, Radagast couldn’t believe things almost went so horribly wrong. His contact was supposed to kill his father and the guards, but not aim anywhere near Isobel! What if he shot Isobel instead of Trevor?
And then that stupid i***t had to go and be a dying hero and save his father, making sure he had to play the part of the caring son. He couldn’t just leave his father to die in a human hospital. The council would frown upon it and know something was wrong.
A great big mess this was, and he was not going to get another chance like that again. The guard would be doubled, and more secretive measures were going to be taken to protect his father.
“Radagast!” he heard Willow calling.
“Yes, what is it this time?” He turned around, sighing deeply.
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