Vale of Dreams (Fey Academy for Spies, #2)

by C.N. Crawford

“Tana told me you haven’t had breakfast.” I open it to find a sandwich of fresh bread, Cheshire cheese, and a fig spread. My stomach rumbles. “I love you.” “That’s too much emotional expression for me, thank you,” says Viviane shortly. Her smooth blond hair gleams in the dazzling light. I glance up at her. “I was talking to the sandwich.”

“Oh, I’m sure it will be a complete disaster, but I don’t know how yet, and that’s always interesting.”