I Do Believe in Faeries (The Cotton Candy Quintet book 3)
“After forcing down her Pork Casserole surprise, we all sat back quietly, still picking the dried bits of pork out of our teeth.“How was it?” Mom asked hopefully, as she began collecting our plates to do the dishes. To fill the silence, Jordyn got up and helped her, all the while looking at me for an answer.Luckily, Aunt Margaret saved us. “It was filling,” the older woman said. Really, that was the only thing she could say about it. “Very filling.”Mom sighed. “Another failure, huh?”“Yep,” Aunt Margaret said honestly. Our great-aunt never sugarcoated anything. I wished she had made her chocolate cake. At least that would have been something with flavor.“I thought it was good,” Luke offered, politely wiping his mouth with his napkin. The goody two-shoes, although he blushed as he said it.I snickered, and Aunt Margaret frowned at me in response.“Maybe it needs more frozen peas,” Mom muttered to herself as she picked up my plate.Jordyn glared at me as she followed Mom into the kitchen, so...mething akin to accusation in her eyes.What did I do?For all I knew, she and Aunt Margaret magicked something in there to make it taste palatable.MoreLess
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