urban fantasy

“What do you mean, ‘the river doesn’t want to be dammed’?” Robert scoffed, his elegantly waxed moustache bristling at the absurdity.

Maggy strode into the Cross-Vale checkpoint with the confident swagger of the most senior employee present. Viewed as the backbone of the team, she was a certified Good Dog.

To be fair, normally getting children to write letters to their favourite fictional characters was a perfectly harmless activity…