Twenty-Seven: Joselin

Joselin's P.O.V.

He jumped down. His dirty-blonde hair appeared brown in the shadows of the trees until he stepped into the sunlight and illuminated the gold strands. He was of average height but still a head shorter than Tobias. He was lanky and thin, almost like he had been starving for months in the woods.

But what fascinated me the most was the subtle pale yellow eyes. Even the powerful aura coming from him didn't bother me. His eyes, though, they did.

They bothered me greatly as they bore into me like he could read my mind and see my soul.

I didn't need confirmation for me to know that it was him. He was the toy the nymphs wanted. He was what everyone on the mountain was hunting.

He was who Aurora and Killian sent me to convince to come back with me.

"Why have you brought me here?" A crooked smile met my question, and he began to circle me with curiosity.

I kept my blade up, turning with him as he examined me how a predator would its prey. "You brought yourself here."

His low snort as he laughed made me pause, and my eyebrows pressed together in confusion. The geekiness of this man made me think there was no way he could be a threat, but then again, most villains got their start the same way.

They were dismissed or looked down upon and became angry or power- hungry.

I wouldn't underestimate a man who had blown up half of a mountain and convinced a descendant of the moon goddess and the king to send me out without backup or magic.

to come back with me. So what will it take?" The tension in my shoulders lowered when I realized I was possibly only a day away from returning

asked, nudging a crushed granola bar with his toe by my

away from my home during the best thing that had ever

up at me and away from the scattered food and supplies on the ground. He should have spoken with Killian or even Natalie if he wanted

another explosion erupted, shaking the trees and making the Earth tremble.

he had been standing in earlier. I didn't move

dragon shifter. Please be

around here all day."

or my duty to my king that made me decide to shove everything back in my

his stride until

my body until I found the perfect angle to see the almost unnoticeable glimmer of magic.

witch working for him to build him the sanctuary, and it made my mind go back to the mountain. The

from the sheath on my thigh easily as I straightened my

I wrinkled my nose at the smell, and the man gave me a sheepish look as he scratched the thick strawberry­blonde stubble

asked, wondering if it was safe to use magic now that I was with him. It didn't make sense that he would have a protection spell around the mountain without having his witch cast a border. His witch would have to cast preventative measures to ensure he wouldn't

told the woman with black hair that I wanted to talk to the person in charge, she warned me

two feet

looked away to examine the rest of his cave. There wasn't much around, but I

you. I'm Cyrus." He said, stepping forward with his hand out, and I spun to face him, lifting my dagger between us, making him stop several feet away. He

not ask your name. I asked

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