The Blessed And The Beast

Chapter 152

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.

off the bed to stare at 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 had healed me after I was stabbed, she had healed Natalie and Killian several times, and we had all been very impressed

to worry about anymore. It

find anything wrong!” She insisted defensively, dropping her hands.” You aren’t

counted to ten before going back down to one to control my temper, but it was no use. I was angry

I put my hand up. Until I dealt with

was someone else taking my blood and fucking with me. “Don’t bother. You

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

That made three. He said three words in front

his eyes or feel him in our mate

my head. There was no way it could be. How could something

marked him; I swallowed some of

shook her head quickly, and I let out 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,

it if it was something in your stomach hurting

Hurting me.

his hand over his mouth. He didn’t believe her,

me, I would have to go to her before I became too weak to fight her.

that Rona had drained her mother of her power and killed her, but no one knew how. I wouldn’t have thought doing something so horrible with a single hair was possible. But if she could affect me this way,

and talk to

basic, and you can observe.” The doctor tried to step forward again, but Tobias bared

injured, so there is no point in me being here.” No amount of tests he could run would

sat up, and Flora stepped away as I swung my

rest of the council. Aisha, Margot, and… Cora. They were right before me, alive

middle-aged woman had her weight on her good leg, her prosthetic on display with the shorts she had

this hard with just a hair, I couldn’t imagine how easily she would decimate Cora once she used her

happened?” Natalie asked, stepping away from Killian to approach me.

the weather. ” My

We had already determined that Rona was either controlling someone or was being controlled, but

did. After the last war, when someone tried to control Killian and his sister Charlie, I personally checked and confirmed the protection enchantment on their pendants at least once a week to

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