G'day. I'm still here. Still Pet.
Well, I'm only two thirds of a Pet these days, but you might as well call me Pet anyway. Everyone everyone but the vampire, that is.
Life is more unbalanced these days - cases are cutting closer to home than usual. I thought I was the only one, but there are others like kids whose parents were murdered just like mine. Stuff that never fit into place before is beginning fall into place.
And my psychos are getting really weird. I mean, they've always been weird, but now they're getting weirder.
Why would a fae lord decide to collaborate with humans?
Why has the fae steward started sneaking out at night?
And why is the vampire reading romance novels?
