The next morning, I woke to the sound of gentle knocking on my door. I groaned and pulled the covers over my head, hoping whoever it was would take the hint and leave me alone. My body still ached from the exhaustion, and my mind was in no shape for company.
The knocking came again, firmer this time.
"Isadora, it's Magnus. You decent?"
I sighed, knowing there was no escaping him. "Come in."
The door creaked open, and Magnus stepped inside, his usual carefree grin plastered on his face. “Morning, sleepyhead.”
I sat up, rubbing my eyes. “What do you want?”
He leaned against the doorframe, folding his arms over his chest. “Cassian asked me to check on you.”
Of course he did. I rolled my eyes. “I’m fine. He doesn’t need to worry so much.”
“Yeah, well, we both know he’s going to worry w
