Day Forty-Seven
Dear Diary,
More hours get spent in my Quest Room.
Yet I make less progress on finding the ultimate source of fae power.
All the while, Griff keeps knocking on my door and offering apple treats. He’s back to saying he’s sorry for being such a loser. It’s super distracting.
Time to cut him loose.
Sadly, I know what it’s like to be really into someone who—let’s face it—is still technically engaged to someone else. Even so, the sooner I set Griffin loose, the faster he’ll find someone who really cares for him.
Maybe.
Possibly.
Some girls like clingy, right? Griffin will be fine.
I wait until after dinner time to fly my invisible self over to Griffin’s house. It’s just as I remember—a massive mansion with lots of stucco and columns. After making myself viewable again,
