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.

my magic when I’m not doing anything!’ I snapped, my head lifting 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,

wasn’t Tobias she had to worry about anymore.

defensively,

control my temper, but it was no use. I was angry with myself, which wouldn’t change until

my hand up. Until I dealt with Rona, they

my blood and fucking with me.

was true. They wouldn’t find anything wrong because it wasn’t my body Rona was targeting but my magic. The part of my

made three. He said three words in front of others today, the most he had spoken

I couldn’t see his eyes or

it could be. How could something as

him; I swallowed some of his blood. It cant

her head quickly, and I let out a relieved sigh. Good. Tobias didn’t seem to agree, and his shoulders curled

it if it was something in your stomach hurting

Hurting me.

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 touched his side. “It

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

but no one knew how. I wouldn’t have thought doing something so horrible with a single hair was possible. But if she could

needed to see and talk to her… if she was still

observe.” The doctor tried to step forward again, but

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

sat up, and Flora stepped away as I swung my legs

wrapped around his arm. Aurora was right behind them with the rest of the council. Aisha,

all looked worried, and I couldn’t stop my eyes from going to Cora. The middle-aged woman had her weight on her good leg, her

I couldn’t imagine

Natalie asked, stepping away from Killian to approach me. “You

the weather. ” My forced smile didn’t appease them

someone or was being controlled, but the other party involved had

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 ensure there was no risk

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