Between Homes

G'day. I'm Pet. Not, not Pet—I am a pet.Well, I was a pet: I used to belong to two fae and a stroppy vampire. Now I'm homeless. I mean, I was always technically homeless, but this time it's different.I just got used to having some kind of family, and now we're back to everyone wanting to kill each other—and guess who the weak link is?I'll give you a hint: it's not the vampire, and it's sure as heck not the fae.Less