Miri’s world at P.A.W.S. in St. Louis is falling apart.
First, Danny is accused of stealing her opapa’s charm. But before he can defend himself, he mysteriously disappears. Miri seeks Josh for help and advice, but he too has gone missing. Then Lilith has a vision – Miri dragged away by wolves.
Miri needs answers, answers that she feels sure are hidden in the blank pages of the book of Argentum. With the help of Lilith, she travels to the ancient city of Safed. There, with the aid of a mystical rabbi and an outspoken werecat, her omama’s story is slowly revealed. And Miri uncovers something else, a world hidden deep beneath our own – the labyrinth of shadows also known as Umbrae.
The P.A.W.S. Saga continues with Umbrae!
This is book 3 of my P.A.W.S. Saga. Books 1 and 2 have already been translated into Spanish so this is the language I'm mainly looking for tor his book. If you wish to translate into a different language please look at the earlier books in the series P.A.W.S. (book 1) and Argentum (Book 2).
Book 3 is essentially a historical fantasy mostly set in WW!! Vienna and has a 4.4 rating on Goodreads and 22 reviews.
Max scrambled out of her arms and gazed up at her, his yellow eyes burning with understanding. Celia didn’t understand. What was happening? Where were they taking her family? Little Sara was crying. Her mama clutched her to her breast as they followed the Gestapo soldiers out of their home on Grosse Spielgasse.
Still, Celia didn’t understand. She tried to follow them. No, Max put a paw on hers. His brown tabby fur felt warm and urgent on her silver grey paw. How? How had she changed so fast? She remembered the sensation, her body contracting, as if she was shrinking away, becoming invisible to the Nazi soldiers. The silver cat charm had glowed. Its eyes had shone green like emeralds and the warmth of the charm had permeated her body. She looked at Max. He was a brown tabby with amber eyes, and she was a small silky grey cat. No, not grey, silver, her coat was the color of argentum.
“We have to go,” said Max, after the soldiers and Jews had left on the truck. How could she hear his voice? How could she communicate with a cat? “Quickly Celia, there’s no time to waste.”
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Translation in progress.
Translated by Oscar Luis Ambruster Jiménez
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