Chapter 318 Your Little Fairy Is Here

• Calla Sullivan’s mood lifted in a snap. She suddenly remembered the shocking line Hazel had thrown out when she left the Veilspire Research Institute—something about Old Mrs. Luellen being at death’s door in two days. What a slap in Hazel’s face. Old Mrs. Luellen wasn’t in danger at all; she was awake now.
• Calla couldn’t help loving herself a little more. How could she be this amazing? Hazel, that bumpkin, was clearly jealous and just trying to stir up trouble.
• Shaking off the gloom, Calla dressed to the nines and headed to the Institute. The place was buzzing. Several banners were up, singing Calla’s praises, and TV stations and magazines from all over Maritown had shown up to keep the interviews rolling live.