The hint of a frown creased Marlow's brow. She was missing something, but she had no idea what. "Well...yes. I didn't mean to barge in on him but his wards were weak and I blundered right in. It's all right, he's been to my cottage too. We hunting some bad magic users on the West Coast a few months ago. Look, it's not a token thing, it's a power situation. We need the best we can find to make this decision." One look at the Shelly's face and she knew she wasn't getting past whatever this woman's problem was, and it was frustrating. Then she remembered something.
"Matt's already accepted his invitation. He didn't ask for help getting there, but hopefully he'll arrive soon."
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