
<p><b>How do you save the world from monsters if no one will admit they exist?</b><br><i><br>She stumbled backwards, her eyes wide, as the figure started coming out of the canvas</i><br><i>...</i><br><i>She tried to be brave. Well, she said, her hands only a little shaky, at least tell me what I should call you.</i><br><i>...</i><br><i>Well, little girl, it replied, I suppose you can call me Pet.<br></i><br>There are no more monsters anymore, or so the children in the city of Lucille are taught. With doting parents and a best friend named Redemption, Jam has grown up with this lesson all her life. But when she meets Pet, a creature made of horns and colours and claws, who emerges from one of her mother¿s paintings and a drop of Jam¿s blood, she must reconsider what she¿s been told. Pet has come to hunt a monster, and the shadow of something grim lurks in Redemption¿s house. Jam must fight not only to protect her best friend, but also to uncover the truth.<br><br>In their riveting and t