Faith had already been in her fluffy robe, hair tied back with a clamp, sipping a hot cup of tea, when Magnus called and said he'd be at her home in fifteen minutes.
The first thing Magnus did upon entering Faith's apartment was start unbuttoning his dress shirt, taking off the burgundy fabric and tossing it onto Faith's couch, exposing his ripped back muscles as he was left in only slacks.
Faith blinked. "Uh–"
"It's for you to know." Magnus turned around so he was looking at her.
"For me to know what?"
"That I'm not armed."
Faith felt her stomach drop. Her grip around the cup tightened. "What are you–"
"Where were you last night?"
Oh.
Faith knew Magnus had eyes all over the city (all over the state, most likely), but she hadn't expected the Head Alpha to know about her with T
