Day Twelve and a Half
Dear Diary,
11:53 pm.
My birthday is almost over.
All of a sudden, my palm flares with white light. I don’t even check to make sure I look cute because who cares what a lying liar thinks?
“I accept your visit,” I whisper.
A moment later, Ghost Dare stands in my bedroom. “You’re angry with me.”
“You think?”
“Know this. I did not lie to you. Lotti and I have a bargain. In exchange for offering her the commitment ring, I receive Tristan’s location. I have no plans to actually wed.”
That does help a little. And I did release a lot of my anger when I blew up the summer palace.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because you’d show up in an outrageous costume and blow up the place.”
He’s got me there.
Ghost Dare sits on the edge of my mattress. “You’ll be taken to the P
