Between Floors
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But stuff happens, you know?
Hi. Iโm Pet. Well, not Pet, exactly. I am a pet.
Nothing too hard; I just cook and clean for the Behindkind who took over my house. Easy. But now one of my owners has gone missing. Heโs fae, so it shouldnโt worry me, but if thereโs something out there that can kidnap fae, I donโt wanna meet it.
Good thing Iโve got another two owners and a spare cop up my sleeveโฆ
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W.R. Gingell is a Tasmanian author of urban fantasy, fairy-tale retellings, and madcap science fiction who doesnโt seem to be able to write a book without a body suddenly turning up. She solemnly swears that all such bodies are strictly fictional in nature.
W.R. spends her time reading, drinking a truly ridiculous amount of tea, and slouching in front of the fire to write. Like Peter Pan, she never really grew up, and is still occasionally to be found climbing trees.
