Ward just stood there looking at the phone, thinking about the conversation he just had with the last person he thought he'd ever see again much less hear from. Just hearing her voice causes him to rethink his entire endgame. The idea that she could go down the same path he did and not come back from it haunts him. He would not let not let her relive his sins. So he made a call.
Междумирец:
Это грустно, полно беспросветного отчаяния, безнадежности, но в тоже пронизано оптимизмом. Для волшебника лишиться магии - всё равно что стать беспомощным и беззащитным. Это прекрасное произведение!