(4.6 / 5)
I figured I was done with the Paranormal Temp Agency after my last assignment nearly killed me. Turns out we were just starting out…
A member of the board of paranormal liaisons is down, leaving Beech Grove open to magical influence from outside. Perhaps worse, the feral cats that serve as our field agents vanish from the streets and don’t end up in shelters.
Today, as a bogus psychic, my boss, a black cat called Mr. Fluffikins, has told