CHAPTER TEN Straight Shooting *SAFFY*“PSYCHE!” HOPEFULLY, SAFFY’S sharp whisper only carried to the first row of cupids and not all the rows behind them. Saffy was still sitting on the stage in front of the whole Fairy Ranger School, like a cake on a platter. Except a cake would have gotten more attention.
No reaction from Psyche. Her friend jostled Psyche’s wing. Psyche looked both ways, like she was crossing a busy street, and zipped over to Saffy.
“Class is going to start—did you want me?” the tiny cupid said next to Saffy’s ear.
“Where’s the Fairy Ranger Library?” Saffy asked. There was no time to waste.
Psyche fluttered. “Oh. Am I supposed to tell you that? Is it for the Point Counseling?”
“It’s life and death,” Saffy said. It was, for the dragon.
Psyche’s eyes shone. “It’s righ
