“For college,” I said, nodding. “I got a graduate degree in magical art history from the Institute for Magical Arts. It was really expensive.” Nik dragged a hand over his face. “Let me make sure I’ve got this straight,” he said. “You’ve been risking your life and dodging bullets so you can get money to pay your dad back for college?” “Well, technically, I was Cleaning to get money to pay him back for college,” I said. “The bullets are a new development.
