S.M. Reine

The Tell Tale Cat

Sarah Escorsa

“Let it be said that birth means nothing and there is no challenge a dedication to brilliance can’t overcome. I am a testament to this truth: born under a patio, raised in a box, and given nothing except a scratching post and feather on a string. Only through sheer doggedness could I become the infamous Mr. Poe.”

Supernatural criminals beware, for the disgustingly cute, abominably endearing, cunningly quick-witted, wondrously clairvoyant and deliciously cocky werehuman feline Sherlock is prowling Haven’s streets once again!



That’s Mr Poe alright.

A missing clock + an infernal soul + neutering shenanigans and the importance of penes and testicles (don’t ask) + the transcendence of lycanthropy + undetected hijinks + the superiority of the feline form vs. the pathetically gangly noncat form + lectures by magical eight-month-olds = me despicably feeling a teensy little bit like this:



Ew, ugh and gross.

➽ Nefarious Last Words (NLW™): S.M. Reine, you made me enjoy TWO Abominable Cozy Mystery-Type Thingies (ACMTT™) in a row. I officially surrender. You bloody shrimping WIN, you evil woman you. 

· Book 1: The Cat of Amontillado ★★★★
· Book 3: The Masque of the Red Cat ★★★★
· Book 4: Fall of the House of Cat ★★★★
· Book 5: The Cat and the Pendulum ★★★★



[Pre-review nonsense]

Abominable Cozy Mystery-Type Thingies (ACMTT™) 2 - Little nefarious me 0

Damn damn damn. Foiled again.



Review to come and stuff.

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