People say you only live once. But people are as wrong about that as they are about everything. Zela has a life she shares with her four-legged friends and finds a shiny object. The last rumble a storm is not the sound of thunder from the storm outside. It is the creak of rusty hinges.
Is Zela safe?…Or. is Zela zafe? In case you like to get stuck on “z”s.