Rowan blinked, clearly caught off guard by what he had just heard. He stood there for a second, like he was trying to make sure he didn't misunderstand and actually looked around and back at Idris like the man would jump and yell "Sike!". Then he turned back to Theon and shifted slightly, his brows pulling together.
"My help?" he asked, his tone was unsure and he was a little nervous. They weren't going to make him do anything illegal would they? He just watched an Eat the Rich movie the other night and this made him uncomfortable.
Theon nodded. "Yes," he said, his voice was calm, but that didn't help Rowan's nerves. Theon rested his hands lightly against his desk as he looked straight into Rowan's eyes and saw the man shrink back a little. "I hear you might be good friends with Miss Azaria Freeman."
Rowan nodded slowly. "I am…"
"Good. I want to bring Azaria back," he said immediately and watched as Rowan's eyes slowly turned to saucers.
