“You look like a man with a big plan, but very little success.”
A growl pierced the silence around them as the older man walked into the clearing and snarled at the young warlock. “Make one more comment like that and I will be picking your bones out of my teeth, witch.”
The young warlock rolled his eyes. “I guess this is what I get for dealing with unruly beasts,” he murmured under his breath.
The man growled louder and stepped closer. “Do you have a death wish today?”
“Not at all, I think I just forgot to take a wisdom pill this morning. And maybe one for common sense as well.”
The older man scoffed. “If you had any common sense, you wouldn’t be owing me. I saved your life. You are indebted to me now. So, stop your whining and do your job. The spell?”
The warlock stood still watchin
