Freddy

It didn’t take long for Mr. Flamingo to turn around and see me. His face melted into a scowl. Obviously, he knew who I was. Not that there were probably too many people in town who would’ve rode into his yard on the back of a unicorn. I was down and walking toward him when he asked, “What the hell do you want now? Unless you’re here to fix our house….”

Before he finished, I raised my hand and turned the house back into the bright pink color it had been before. Easy enough. He continued to glower at me, as if he hadn’t been expecting that at all. “Mr. Flamingo, I’ve been sent by Mage Jaye.” His expression didn’t change. I had to take that to mean he had no idea who Mage Jaye was. I cleared my throat. “Head of the Council of Mages.” He nodded, still glaring at me. “She wanted me to deliver a message to you and Mrs. Flamingo.