Ilona Andrews does it again. They put weed in these books I swear. For a short novella (100 something pages) it is everything you want and more. A little bit of fun with plot, intergalactic aliens, humour, a giant cat-like being, almost-gods fighting, a hedgehog chef that’s going through a crisis, and an ex-galactic tyrant who people watches. Reading this makes you feel like you’ve just watched the weirdest shit ever, and it’s exactly what you need when you need some cray cray in your life.