impossible.
As the song ended, Anthony wrenched out of my grip and ran toward the snack table before I could force him into another dance. Just then, Mahlia came up to me and gave me her trademark fake smile.
âYou dance beautifully,â she said.
âUm, thanks,â I said, wondering if she needed glasses. My feet hurt from how many times Iâd managed to step on them. I couldnât imagine how Anthonyâs legs, arms, and shoulders felt.
Mahliaâs smile faded. âThe queen has told me about her offer,â she said. Her voice dropped to a whisper. âTake it. It is your only chance.â Then she strode away, leaving me alone in the crowd.
âJenny-girl!â Anthony cried after a minute. I glanced over to find him next to the display case, grinning like a maniac. Somehow, heâd managed to wrench the case open. He was holding up his foot, which heâd shoved into the glass loafer. âLook. It fits perfectly!â
The music screeched to a stop and all eyes swung to look at Anthony.
From above, the queenâs voice rang out again: âBring him to me.â
Fairy guards appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Anthonyâs arms. Before I could do anythingâ Pop! âthey vanished, leaving only one of Anthonyâs worn shoes behind.
Chapter Fourteen
âWhere did they take him?â I demanded, marching over to Karfum. Around me, the ball started up again as if Anthony hadnât just disappeared.
âNothing to be worried about.â
âOf course Iâm worried!â I said. âHeâs my friend, and the queen just abducted him because she thinks heâs her prince. You know he canât really be her prince, right? I mean, youâve met him!â
Karfumâs mouth twitched, like he was trying not to smile.
âPlease, can you just make sure heâs okay?â I could easily imagine the queen getting tired of Anthony and turning him into a tap-dancing penguin or something.
The leprechaun let out a soft sigh and nodded. âI will see what I can find out.â
âThank you. Now, can you please get me out of here? I canât stand being at this ball a second longer.â
âAttendance is mandatory for all fairies and their honored guests,â said Karfum.
âOkay, so I attended. Now Iâd like to go.â
He glanced around, as if making sure no one was listening. Then he whispered, âAct ill.â
It was exactly the kind of idea Iâd normally come up with. In fact, I was surprised I hadnât thought of it myself. I guess being in Fairy Land, knowing that my parents were so close by, had started to get to me. Iâd barely even said anything cheesy since Iâd been here!
I grabbed my stomach and started groaning.
âWhat are you doing?â said Karfum.
âActing sick.â
He shook his head and pointed to the dance floor. âIt looks like youâre doing the latest dance.â
I glanced over my shoulder to see lots of fairies crouched down, holding their stomachs and groaning in time to the music.
âOkay, then what do you suggest?â I asked.
Karfum glanced around. Then he gently nudged the back of my knee so that I fell forward. âHey!â I cried, just as he caught me before I hit the floor.
âLooks like youâre feeling faint,â he said loudly. âBetter get you back to your quarters.â He made a big show of walking me to the elevator, politely declining offers of help from the other guards. âIâll take care of her. Just too much dancing in one night.â
When we were in the elevator, Karfum finally let go of me, and I gave him a grateful smile. I expected him to launch into the usual screaming as the elevator started to go down. Instead, he leaned in and whispered: âDonât let the queen control you. Iâve allowed her to trap me, but you have a choice.â
âSo do you,â I said. âWhat if we got
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