Forty
By the end of day three, our world is even fuller. I closed up the side of the castle, added some rose bushes and other flowers alongside the river, and spoke a golf cart into being. Mom thought the golf cart was a bit strange, especially in a world of magic, but I thought it would be fun to drive around our land. She reminded me that we have nowhere to plug it in, and I reminded her that we can make it move with magic. Then I used the last bit of my morning’s Griffin power to tell two ink-shades to take on the form of dragons as large as Imperia—just to see if they could.
And they did. I bounced up and down with sheer excitement before climbing onto one of them. After I got past the odd sensation of sitting on a cloud of icy air, I flew around and around our little world, only lan
