Twenty-Five: Joselin

Joselin's P.O.V.

I just wanted to invite her to join the council. Now I was trekking through the forest, blinded with fury, and wanting her dead.

She had said it was a favor, but it wasn't. It was a test. Whether she had tried to trick me into going under the disguise of a favor or Killian sent me, I would be sent regardless. She had already talked to Killian before trying to get me to agree as if I had a choice.

Knowing I wanted her to join, using the council position as leverage was sneaky.

I respected it.

Killian had wanted to know what was different this time than when he would send me on quests in the past. The answer was simple. I had something I longed to come home for this time. I had Tobias.

All the other trips or missions he sent me on were because he didn't trust anyone else to know or be involved in them. But at least with those, he had given me most of the information I needed to stay safe.

I used to go in, slinging magic and drawing blood. I took what we wanted or needed and went home to my tower. As much as I wanted there to be, I had nothing waiting for me back there. Nothing hanging over my head, telling me I had to come back to them or reminding me what I was fighting for beyond it being my job, just another assignment.

Now, I had Tobias. I had someone to love, and the idea of not coming home to him scared me. The idea of anyone hurting him frightened me even more. Aurora using her magic on him, had me seeing red, and it took everything in me to resist the urge to gut her like a pig.

I would have done it if Killian hadn't ordered me to stand down. Her life should have flashed before her eyes, but she just smiled as she stared at me with pride. She had enjoyed my show of dominance and possession. It made me even more curious about what was happening inside her head.

Killian had given Tobias permission to walk me to the edge of town before we had to part ways, and the kiss he had left me with made my toes curl and my chest warm. It was the best kiss of my life, and I hoped it wouldn't be my last.

"Crazy old bitch,” I mumbled as I walked around a fallen tree.

I did have to admit that while I was livid to be separated from Tobias right after we finally became something, I was terribly curious.

If it weren't something cool, like a dragon, I would probably return home and kill Aurora just for the disappointment she caused me.

dark forest around me was silent

hours. Whatever was happening on that mountain was attracting a lot of attention, and I knew I wouldn't be out here

not having the option to teleport to where I needed was irritating. I was happy I had decent night vision with the bright moon

to the stream of pale light between the trees as possible to

that was for the weak. The longer I took, the greater the chance of someone finding me

creature before when it was clear others had. Maybe I might have wanted it as my

campfire appeared through the trees. Low voices could be made out, and I pressed myself further into the

side before walking out of

Hunters.

were anything else, they would

was the mistake they made when we used to be in hiding before the Great War when Lycans took over. They would

asleep and slitting their throats was enticing. I just couldn't justify wasting time. If they stayed in their camp for even the next four

a fire on a hunt would

their stupidity. Laugh it up now, gentlemen. You'll be screaming later when you're slaughtered

the trees. It was my second favorite sound. The first was

back of my neck, and my hair stuck to my skin, where my ponytail hung down against my back. I had gone several miles and could reach the mountain by

that there were

blast, and I felt the wave of heat brush over me. The morning sun had just reached the ground,

the air became. It was charged with electricity, and there had been no way for me to determine where exactly it started. I could have walked through it for hours before it became thick

understood. This was why I couldn't use my magic. There was a protective shield around

I had assumed were landmines, it would surely result in death. Who, or whatever this was, was

mines in the ground. I groaned in disappointment that it wouldn't be a dragon. With claws as large as theirs, they

looking for any sign of disruption, but I did not see any. Either this area

and irritable within minutes. It only meant I had to work faster so the other creatures in the hunting parties wouldn't smell me.

me burn off some of this anger before I found the prized creature and brought it back

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