Chapter 17

Now Cam grimaced as he looked up at it. In a conspiratorial tone, he asked Abby, “It’s kind of ugly, isn’t it?”

Without hesitation, she nodded, wiping her nose on the sleeve of her shirt.

“Not really the kind of background you’d want to use for a fairy picture, you know?” Cam continued.

Preston wondered where he was going with this. Abby shook her head, vigorously this time.

Cam asked, “What kind of background should a fairy have, do you think?”

Abby squinted one eye in concentration, and tilted her head to the side. “Maybe some kind of trees? Fairies mostly live in the woods, so something like that. With sparkles.”

“With sparkles,” Cam echoed. “Let me show you something. Come over here.”