Magnus shook her head as John and Nikola break into another argument, or 'discussion' as they called it. Watching John and Nikola exchange barbs and insults was like watching two tennis pros compete in the finals of Wimbledon. She paused in the doorway, knowing better than to interrupt, and a small smile slowly spread over her face. It was so obvious to her why neither man would back down, and it wasn't due to a disagreement over the plans they were drawing up.

Men, she thought with a huff, only men would be so blind and so stubborn as to not see the spark that lingered between them. Well, maybe it was time for someone to do something about that. And she was more than capable.