The story

Running a hostel for stranded supernaturals and extraterrestrials isn’t as easy as Josse makes it look.

“We also own the buildings in the alley,” Josse explained, “and we’ve had a few issues.”

It’s a brain, Jim, but not as we know it.

It was Josse’s turn to fire up the coffee machine before the bar staff arrived.

Scintillating thoughts, flashy fiends and the draw of bright lights

…is another man’s treasure.

At the communal table in the warehouse café, the members of the REVIENS committee were comparing notes.

Had someone just slapped her hand away?

Maybe it’s just the calm before the storm.

Josse and Adelphine were just on their way when their mobiles began to ring.