“This ain’t Malgrave,” Callan said in response. “Dark mages can’t just walk the street openly here.” A villainous smile slid across Levi’s lips. “Yet.” Callan chuckled and shot him a knowing look. It was so casual. Like it was something that they had done a thousand times. Then, as if remembering themselves, both of them snapped their gazes away while masks of indifference descended on their features.