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Grayson
Want the ‘honor’ of serving some random elf chick with big hair and an even larger attitude… forever?
Me, neither.
Still, that could be my fate tonight. It doesn’t seem real.
Since I fell asleep so late, I dozed off for most of the day. Which brings things up to the present moment. The selection ceremony starts in forty-seven minutes.
Eep. I’d say my stomach is in knots, but that’s an understatement. At this point, it feels as if all my organs are pretzel-shaped.
I stand in front of my bedroom mirror and assess my outfit for tonight. I’m wearing a green shift dress with glittery sandals and lots of jewelry. Tower tithes are supposed to have the fashion sense of an old shoe. This look should be more than enough to make most Rapunzels lose their lunch.
Except one.
I happe
