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Chapter 17: Last Call for Prince Charming

I park my car on the first floor of the garage down the block. My first real night with a new car. No way was I going to let it get messed up by sitting out on the curb. I balance the multitude of bags that I was gifted earlier and walk a block over towards home. Somewhere between Saz calling it a night and me zombie-walking to my car, I managed to make it to the 25th floor to drop off my Cinderella ball gown back to my fairy godmother.

Ava, one of Zelia's assistants from last night, nearly slapped me on the spot and scolded me for ten minutes straight about the purpose of a garment bag as she pulled out the wrinkled gown from the duffle bag. "This is your dress, by the way. I'll dry clean it this one time and send it to your house, but next time, take care of your gowns."