“Because Morgan wouldn’t break the Laws of Magic,” I said quietly. “Not even if it cost him his life.” “You sound pretty sure about that.” I nodded. “I am. I’m helping him because I know what it feels like to have the Wardens on your ass for something you haven’t done.” I rose and looked away from the unconscious man on my bed. “I know it better than anyone alive.” Butters shook his head. “You are a rare kind of crazy, man.” “Thanks.”
