The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 133

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.

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 to Tobias and having him mark me as I

nudging a crushed granola bar with

This man had taken me away from my home during the best thing that had ever happened to me,

and away from the scattered food and supplies on the

head shot to the side as another explosion erupted, shaking the trees and

to get moving.* He said before walking back toward the tree he had been standing in earlier. I didn't

be a dragon shifter.

all day." He shouted over his shoulder but

king that made me decide to shove everything back in my backpack quickly and follow him without arguing. He walked briskly before reaching a stone wall, uneven with loose rocks and tiny bits of crumbling dirt that I assumed was the aftermath of all the

morphed as he never broke his stride until he was inside the

my body until I found the perfect angle to see the almost unnoticeable glimmer of magic. This would be a good place for it if it

sanctuary, and it made my mind go back to the mountain. The real question was which side

my thigh easily as I straightened my back

the man gave me a sheepish look as he scratched the thick strawberry­blonde stubble on

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

talk to the person in charge, she warned me about

up two

demand made him smile, and I looked away to examine the rest of

meet you. I'm Cyrus." He said, stepping forward with his hand out, and I spun to face

name. I asked

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