IV
After our first encounter together, I feared Josselyn’s attitude toward us would change. I couldn’t have been more wrong. I found her fingers entwining with mine and Jeremi’s when we went into the city. Any space ever left between us she was sure to close, and the way she looked at us- it was no longer just desire, it was the stare of someone who knew what they were missing.
Since Josselyn was officially allowed into taverns, Jeremi and I suggested we bring her to one we’d heard about in Anastas. The Cursed Elixir, a newer establishment that we’d heard of by word of mouth as being one of the higher quality places for food and drink.
We arrived in the late afternoon, and we were greeted by a short-haired, buxom woman carrying a tray of drinks. “One moment, folks and I’ll be right ther
