The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 133

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 133

Twenty-Seven: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

He jumped down. His dirty-blonde hair appeared brown in the shadows of the trees until he stepped into the sunlight and illuminated the gold strands. He was of average height but still a head shorter than Tobias. He was lanky and thin, almost like he had been starving for months in the woods.

But what fascinated me the most was the subtle pale yellow eyes. Even the powerful aura coming from him didn’t bother me. His eyes, though, they did.

They bothered me greatly as they bore into me like he could read my mind and see my soul.

I didn’t need confirmation for me to know that it was him. He was the toy the nymphs wanted. He was what everyone on the mountain was hunting.

He was who Aurora and Killian sent me to convince to come back with me.

“Why have you brought me here?” A crooked smile met my question, and he began to circle me with curiosity.

I kept my blade up, turning with him as he examined me how a predator would its prey. “You brought yourself here.”

His low snort as he laughed made me pause, and my eyebrows pressed together in confusion. The geekiness of this man made me think there was no way he could be a threat, but then again, most villains got their start the same way.

They were dismissed or looked down upon and became angry or power- hungry.

convinced a descendant of the moon goddess and the

The tension in my shoulders lowered when I realized I was

nudging a crushed granola

taken me away from my home

scattered food and supplies on the ground. He should have spoken with Killian or even Natalie if he wanted the

another explosion erupted, shaking the trees and

toward the tree he had been standing in earlier. I didn’t move more than to turn and watch his back as

shifter. Please

not? We can’t wait around here all day.” He shouted

decide if it was my curiosity or my duty to my king that made me decide to shove everything back in my backpack quickly and follow him without arguing. He walked briskly before reaching a stone wall, uneven with loose rocks and tiny bits of crumbling

it. His body morphed as he never broke his stride until he was inside

to side, moving my body until I found the perfect angle to see the almost unnoticeable glimmer of magic. This would be a good place for it

working for him to build him the sanctuary, and it made my mind go back to the mountain. The

blade slid from the sheath on my thigh easily as I straightened my

was cool inside the cave, almost damp. I wrinkled my nose at the smell, and the man gave me a

would have a protection spell around the mountain without having his witch cast a border. His witch would have to cast preventative measures to ensure he wouldn’t be injured or killed if the magic wielder got too

woman with black hair that I wanted to talk to the person in charge, she warned me about you. A few people did, actually.” He walked over, picked up

burst into flames, the smoke going up two feet before

speak.” My demand made him smile, and I looked away to examine the rest of his cave. There

stepping forward with his hand out, and I spun to face him, lifting my dagger between us, making him stop several feet away. He had seen how much

your name.

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