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.

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, she had healed

terrified, like it wasn’t Tobias she had to worry about anymore. It was me.

wrong!” She insisted defensively, dropping her hands.” You

counted to ten before going back down to one to 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 wouldn’t

blood

was targeting but my magic. The part of my

stop. That made three. He said three words in front of others today, the most he

anger. If I couldn’t see his eyes or feel him in our mate

said, shaking my head. There was no way it could be. How could

poisonous? “I marked him; I swallowed some of his blood.

shoulders curled so

if it was something in

Hurting me.

for Tobias to hear, and he rubbed his hand over his mouth. He didn’t believe her, and I reached

her before I became too weak to fight her. I wouldn’t let that hag take

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, I couldn’t imagine what she was doing to Cora or planned

see and talk to her… if

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

point in me being here.” No amount of tests he could run would be able

I swung my

the rest of the council. Aisha, Margot, and… Cora. They were right before me, alive and not trying

weight on her good leg, her prosthetic on display with the shorts she had on. But it was how healthy she looked that confused me.

a hair, I couldn’t imagine how easily she would decimate Cora once she used

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

“Nothing happened. Just feeling a little under the weather. ” My

that Rona 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 besides

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 of them being

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