Ex Marks the Spot
Peter Dumac felt his tail bristle almost before he heard the storefront window shatter. He whirled around and caught a glimpse of black leather and a motorcycle helmet before getting shoulder-checked in the stomach. He hit the ground hard. The...
Homeworld
It had been a long day, and Em was getting impatient. Em dropped files onto the office's server and flopped onto the office chair. The psych opposite them skimmed through some pages, then turned back to Em. "Everything seems to be in order--" ...