“Good morning!” Magmus walked in with a big smile on his face.
“Is it still morning? Damn I was hoping it would be evening,” I sulked and lowered my head on my desk.
“Uh…But it’s just been forty minutes since the museum opened, you still have nine hours more to go,” He said and tapped my head playfully.
“Only forty minutes! Arghh I don’t think I will be able to survive that long,” I complained and blew the last paper plane that I had made in boredom.
It had been a week since that tragic incident with Dakot’s truck had taken place, I still think about it and thank my stars every time I see my car. Vlade had advised Dakot not to visit the city for a month since Grey was on the lookout for him and not to forget me too, hence I was advised…Correction! Forced to stay up late in the museum a
