Josiah
The time had come, and this time Josiah had to stay at the cottage. He wasn’t happy about it, but what could he do? I didn’t want to risk it. After all, it had been hard for him not to say anything to mini-me, and I had to calm him down a few times over the past few days. Today wasn’t any easier.
“Can't I just watch you?” he asked as I stood in front of the mirror. I had put on a glamour spell, so right now I don’t look like myself. “I could also put on a glamour spell,”
“Yes, you could,” I agreed, and he smiled triumphantly. “But we can't risk it…I mean unless you can promise me that you won't say or do anything,”
“I can't promise that,” he scoffed, and I sighed.
“And that is exactly why you have to stay here,” I said as I smoothed down my tie. This stupid celebration was just
