Beauty isn’t only fleeting, it can actually be deadly!
My favorite customer, Mrs. Foxladle, finds herself at odds with her book club friends over a curious obsession with youth and beauty. While the disagreement seems to have saved the octogenarian from being returned to the earliest moments of her existence…literally…it isn’t doing anything to keep her from looking guilty for the deaths of her friends. There's no doubt in my mind I’m dealing with a rogue magical artifact in the hands of someone with diabolical intent. Unfortunately, I have no idea how to find either the artifact or the person wielding it.
It will be up to me and Detective Grym to find the culprits. Except that, Grym’s timetable might just be a bit on the wonky side too. Which leaves solving the mystery up to me and my friends.
It's just a really good thing I have a cat and a frog and… Yeah, about that… I’m really no closer to figuring out how to use them either. Troll boogers! This magic wrangling stuff is hard!