Blair was glaring at me with a smirk on her overly painted face. For a fairy, that girl knew how to look ugly. Weren't they all about natural beauty?
“I think you're not aware of the true meaning of the word charity,” I gave her my most polite smile, “But that's alright, they probably teach fairies big words in the senior year.”
I walked past her with the tray in my hands, when she tried to grab me, but luckily my coordination was good enough to dodge.
“You think you're so cool now that you're sleeping with a dragon!” she hissed at me, narrowing her eyes.
“Easy there!” Loki stepped forward, covering me from her. He gave her just one look that I didn't see, but the fairy’s face changed at once to a grimace of horror. Yet when the warlock turned back to me, he had his usual carefree fac
