
On the Edge of Time
Here there be dragons. On the edge of time, in the wicked twists of wyrmhole space, wyrmdragons pre
Uncategorized Heather G. Harris 70 13th Jun, 2023
There was a huge blue and silver dragon lying by the pool. When I'd looked before, a man had been lying there, but now there was an actual freaking dragon! He was lounging casually, blowing smoke rings which occasionally crackled with fire.
I've always been different. I can tell when you're lying. Every. Single. Time.
As a private investigator, being a walking talking lie detector is a useful skill – but it's something I keep hidden. I've often wondered if I'm the only oddity in the world.
But when I was hired to retrieve a lost heirloom, I had no idea the job was going to send me careening into a co-existing magical realm where my dog is a hell hound, and where there are werewolves and dragons and elves…
Some of whom will stop at nothing to hide their lies…