“You bumped me into the wall on purpose.” “I did not, you little goblin.” I bounce up and down, which makes him wince. “You’re not a goblin, actually. You’re a changeling. You’ve taken over the body of that nice girl I met.” “Her name was Naomi, wasn’t it?” I say, tilting my head. “Too bad for her.” “Yes. Too bad for us both.” “You’ll never see her again.”
