A short story involving: a car crash, a cliff face, and a swarm of overexcited pixies. Given a choice between a very long drop, and the very thing I'd fled didn't make things any better. How in either of our two worlds was I going to navigate this one? More importantly, how was I going to get out of this tree before it let go of the cliff?
Genre: Urban Fantasy
Genre: Urban Fantasy
Used availability for C M Simpson's Reluctant Liaison