Evan paused, unsure how to response at first. No, he didn't want some half-wizard abomination for a son. But the fact remained that the boy was his. That boy she raised without telling him at first was his son.
He shook his head. "Yes, he'd be a half-wizard or whatever, but it doesn't matter. The kid is still mine. He'd be better off with me even if he has those mistake of nature magical powers and won't be allowed to use them, to hold down muggles for it. He won't think he's better than muggles. Better than his own damned father."