CHAPTER TWELVE The Fairy Ranger Library *SAFFY*WHEN SAFFY CAME out of the Saffron tunnels, the Hubbard squash was waiting. She got in and endured the same breathless, bumpy ride of the day before. Her day at the Fairy Ranger School also began the same way.
If she’d still had doubts, the second day would have convinced Saffy that her invitation to the School was meant as punishment. The Point Counseling—whatever it was—was just an excuse. That dratted arrow she’d sent over the Magenta Fortress wall had landed her here. Not her straight shooting archery skills at all.
The fairy teachers taught for hours—only in Faerie. Psyche held Saffy’s books, but the print was so small, it made Saffy’s eyes water. She battled sleep. Snoring in front of a whole school of Fairy Ranger students wasn’t goin
