‘What is that?’ Book asked as he stared at the creature standing next to Michael, head tilted up regally and staring at Grudge like it was planning a coup.

’He is a dog,’ Michael reached down and patted the ‘dog’ on the head, ‘and I thought he could be good company for Grudge.’

Book’s mouth fell open in shock and said, ‘Absolutely not! No one will ever be good enough for Grudge. She’s a queen.’