[Rosalynd]
"Rosalynd!" Gideon shouts at me as he helps me to my feet. "Fancy meeting you here.” I’m not sure if he’s happy to see me or not. He’s a very difficult man to read.
Wincing I ask, “Can you please stop shouting?”
“What?” he yells back.
I put my hands over my ears.
Pulling out a tiny earbud he says. “Sorry, I didn’t catch that. Were you trying to
say something?” The golden hour sunlight glowing through his hair, He’s almost charming as he blinks at me, trying to make sense of my words.
“I was just asking you to stop shouting, I have a bit of a headache,” I explain.
Placing a hand on my temple, he says a few words, and I find my head feeling lighter, the pain receding. Looks like his “hangover helper” spell has more than one use.
“That should keep the pain away for a
