JASMINE'S POV
We watched in amusement as the garish cut that had been inflicted by Pearl's trident slowly vanished.
Sucking up the open wound and gently closing it up.
In a matter of seconds, it had disappeared.
His arm was as good as new.
The only thing was that he still had the dark blood that had come pouring from his body, but it remained on his body.
"It's as good as new," Otto remarked after he rubbed his arm to be certain the cut was truly gone.
It was!
"What did you do?" Otto asked with curious eyes. "Magic?"
Pearl rolled her eyes and ignored him.
I looked up at Pearl. "Thank you so much. You've saved his life."
"If you had given me the chance, I wouldn't have," Peale remarked dryly.
I swallowed hard, and then I looked up at her.
"I came here. I have been here every night for the past few weeks." I explained to her. "But you never came out. Why?"
"Wait, you know her?" Otto asked with a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Yes, I do," I said calmly.
