Asmodyus’ P.O.V
I didn’t see Josiah for most of the day after Madame Morana took him to a separate room inside the house. I kept myself busy by doing different odd chores around the house. When the two emerged from their hideaway, Morana sent me off with a list of things to get from the forest; not allowing me a second to see if Josiah was alright.
As I trekked through the woods for Morana’s ingredients, my mind began to wander off to the events of the night before. I knew the two of us still had a lot to talk about. We had started along the conversation of us being mates before Malik ruined our moment and tried to steal Josiah from me. I refused to allow Malik to have the upper hand in this war of ours.