Phoenix Flight HQ
"Sir?" Han Jae-won strode into the Guild master's office after the latter signalled he could come in. "Good morning. You called for me?"
Magnus set aside the files he was looking through. "Yes, Guide Han." He adjusted his sitting position, taking a good look at the A-Rank. "Please, sit. Although I hope to make this quick."
Alarm bells instantly set off in Jae-won's head. 'Has someone caught that damn Matthew already?'
He'd managed to pull Matthew to be a member of the Guild—the same Esper who blew up Devon's car. And that was only so he could investigate the assault on his teammates.
Jae-won was still livid that someone out there was targeting him. He wanted to believe Ambrose was behind it somehow… but then no matter how much he tried picturing it it just didn't make sense.
"Guide Han?" Magnus' baritone ripped him out of his thoughts. "I said you can sit."
