Forty-Five: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

A ponytail.

A braid.

A bun.

A hat.

A fucking shaved head.

I could have done any number of things before going into Rona’s house, but I didn’t. I didn’t think ahead. I didn’t prepare. I went in half-cocked and risked everything.

Now it was coming back to bite me in the ass.

A hair. One hair.

This was Rona, I know it. The fucking she-devil was getting her revenge, and with a piece of my hair, when I couldn’t do shit with her blood. Her fucking blood. Her life-source. It was infuriating that she was doing what I couldn’t and doing it with so little.

“I need you to pull back.” The healer, Flora, said for the hundredth time as she held her hands over me. Apparently, my magic, or magic in general, prevented her from seeing what was wrong. She said it was blocking her, like a wall.

Healers could see and treat injuries and damage to a living being. I didn’t have an injury.

I had a vindictive witch trying to kill me from hundreds of miles away.

Tobias growled from my side, his hand still on my head, smoothing my hair back from my face like he was petting a dog. The hair I should have chopped off.

His demand for them to fix me without having to say the words was humorous, and if I weren’t so angry at myself, I would have laughed.

Instead, I was fuming, my hands in fists at my sides with a healer rubbing her palms over my body, trying to find something…anything to keep the beast by my head from killing her.

the wide-eyed, young healer. The others were more experienced, but something about Flora told me she was the one to trust. She was strong and

wasn’t Tobias she had to worry about anymore. It was me. I felt feral.

defensively,

back down to one to control my temper, but it was no use. I was angry with myself, which wouldn’t

hand up. Until I dealt with Rona, they wouldn’t find anything. “We can run

last thing I needed was someone else taking my blood and fucking with me. “Don’t bother. You won’t find

targeting but my magic. The part of my soul that my kind can’t live without. Once she drained my magic, she would have

said three words in front of others

was masking it with anger. If I couldn’t see his eyes or feel him in

was no way it could be. How

“I marked him; I swallowed some of his blood. It

a relieved sigh. Good. Tobias didn’t seem to agree, and his shoulders curled so slightly that if I didn’t know him as well as I did, I might not

to feel it if it was something

Hurting me.

the wrong choice of words for Tobias to hear, and he rubbed his hand over his mouth. He didn’t believe her, and I reached up and

before I

have thought doing something so horrible with a single hair

talk to her… if

you can observe.” The doctor tried to step forward again, but Tobias bared his teeth at the man

blood. Your healer said I wasn’t sick or injured, so there is no point in me being here.” No amount of tests he

I swung my legs over the edge of the

behind them with the rest of the council. Aisha, Margot,

leg, her prosthetic on display with the shorts she had on. But it was how healthy she looked

this hard with just a hair, I couldn’t imagine how easily

stepping away from Killian to approach

feeling a little under the weather. ” My forced smile didn’t appease them as

was either controlling someone or was being controlled, but the other party involved had yet to be determined. Until it did, I wouldn’t trust anyone

control Killian and his sister Charlie, I personally checked and confirmed the protection enchantment on their pendants at least once

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