My irritation turns into full-blown frustration as I reach for it, only for him to pull it out of reach. I hadn’t told the Fairy Godmother I lost one of her magical shoes and I’d been dreading it. But now it’s here and a knot in my belly loosens. I reach again, but he dodges my grasp a second time. The look in his eyes lets me know what the price will be. We need to talk. Ugggghhhhhh. I don’t wanna.
