I wasn’t thinking all of them—just Zed and Victor. Zed as the seventh son has a touch of most of our skills and can hold us together when we do a joint investigation. He’s a...

I’ve just had a really evil idea.””My favourite kind

Hell-on-skis, can you hear me? This is flying cupcake.

Xav!Got you. Not letting you go.I realised I wasn’t alone in mental deep space; he had always been there and could pilot me home.

Xav sprinkled olive oil on his lettuce. ‘Lola was very particular that it all had to fit properly.’ ‘Lola?’ squeaked Diamond. I wanted to warn her not to rise to the bait Xav was dangling...