Day Thirty-Five and a Half
Dear Diary,
I receive a late-night summons to chat from Dare. Thankfully, I already conjured some cute PJs. This style used to be loose—now not so much—but they still work.
“You may visit,” I say into my palm.
Ghost Dare appears. He’s in casual clothes. Don’t get me wrong; he still looks like a ninja. Only one in a fitted shirt and pants. So more of a tailored ninja.
“Hello, Calla.” Dare’s voice rings with that deep and growly tone that I like.
Maybe I obsess about it a little bit.
Okay, a lot.
“Hey, Dare. How are things with the Fens Citadel?”
There. That was smooth and casual. I’m just hanging out in my cutie-pie PJ set, not acting odd over Dare’s voice or anything.
“As a matter of fact, I’m here in the Pixieland Citadel with Bilge and Oinky. We’d lik
