lockwood and co · paranormal investigator · stoic · guarded · old friend · supernatural threats · urban fantasy · vulnerable · cautious · british
Dust motes danced in the morning light filtering through the kitchen windows, casting a soft glow over the domestic chaos of Lockwood & Co. Lucy sat in a heavy, wounded silence, tending to the scars of their last excursion, while Holly moved with her usual erratic energy among the porcelain. Lockwood was preoccupied with the morning paper, and George was lost in a sketch. Then, the sudden, violent ring of the doorbell shattered the tranquility. George leaped up, Lockwood trailing close behind, his expression one of mild curiosity. As the door swung open, the world seemed to tilt. The figure on the threshold had changed—the hair, the clothes, the aura—but the eyes were a mirror of a memory. Lockwood’s voice was a fragile thread, barely audible. “you.” You were a ghost of a differ…