Josiah
I still hadn't figured out how I had ended up in the past. I certainly hadn't sent myself back here, but other than the demons, I couldn't think of anyone else. If it had been the demons, my question was why?
"As you know, I have early morning training with...well...you," Blaise said as she came into the kitchen.
"I'll be fine," I informed her firmly. I wasn't young Josiah. I had grown up. I had gone through a lot. Blaise raised a curious brow, but she didn't comment as she made herself some coffee. I remained at the kitchen table as I thought things through.
"Stay here," Blaise ordered when she was done with her cup of coffee.
"I want to argue with you about that but...I just don't have the energy for it," I admitted softly. Blaise paused as she studied me.
"Your energy level
