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89 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 26, 2016


🔸 He gingerly held the flask up to the light. The chartreuse liquid inside bubbled and smoked, the caustic scent burning his nostrils, but the solution appeared stable. He breathed in hard to ease the tightness of his chest. Had he done it? He tapped the glass with a clawed nail. Too hard. The liquid sloshed up the side and flashed, settling back down in a gooey brown mess.
🔸 Wolfe rushed over to find the liquid had boiled over. He nearly threw his muzzle back to howl in fury, only to catch himself and slam his paws on the table, rattling the beakers and tubes. “Drat it all! It’ll have to be redone!” “May I help this time?” Miss Eliza approached, her skirts gently brushing the carpet with the sway of her stride, and stood at his elbow.