She nodded smiling. It was true, her name was quite long for a girl who was quite small. At the mention of believing, Wendy’s eyes instantly lit up, “Oh, I am. I am a believer. I believe in fairies and magic. Are you a fairy?”
“Oh. Good, then!” Jack thought it was nice that the girl had a strong sense of belief. These days, believers had become more than uncommon. But the thought of Jack being a fairy made him cringe. “Something like that,” he said with a nod. “They call us Guardians, actually.”
