Edith could feel the intense bloodlust emanating from Magnus, who stood behind her. Each word he spoke was laced with raw fury. Her instincts kicked in immediately, putting her on high alert, and she quickly moved aside. With someone as unpredictable as him, it was wiser to stay ready than to wait and see what might happen.
Turning your back on a potential threat was always a dangerous mistake. No matter how powerful you were, it could be fatal.
But Edith wasn't the only one who sensed the shift. Mia was visibly shaken by Magnus' sudden harsh tone and seething anger. Though he'd always been distant, he'd never acted this violently toward her before. Still, she could somewhat understand the reason behind his rage.
"Magnus… I'm sor—" Mia began, but before she could finish, he was already in front of her, his hand clamped tightly around her throat, cutting off her words. She gasped and struggled, but his grip only tightened. When their eyes met, she saw it—his intent to end her life.
