Life is complicated。

I mean， life has always been complicated， but there’s a difference between monsters-are-trying-to-kill-you complications and monsters-are-in-love-with-you complications。 I’m still not sure which is more dangerous。

G’day。 I’m Pet。 Two-thirds of a pet， anyway: the vampire isn’t claiming ownership these days， but he’s definitely encroaching。 On the list of other encroaching complications is the threat of heirling trials， a certain fae lord， and a mysterious librarian—not to mention the thing that’s killing people on Hobart’s waterfront…

One day， I’ll have a normal life。 Today is not that day。