Never trust a wormhole...
The centre of the Galaxy has moved. No longer in a faraway whirlpool of gravitational incandescence, it’s now in a suburb of north west London.
No one knows the house on Lostoff Place is the centre of everything. The aliens that come and go have been keeping it secret. But it couldn’t stay that way forever. Wormholes will always screw up a neighbourhood.
With her name written in the stars, Aura Nova arrives to find dimensions merging, time stretching, and everything going everywhere all at once. Here to rescue the planet, she finds she’s already tried … and tried … and tried.
Earth is in a time loop. And Aura’s repeated attempts to save it have only ever made things worse. This time, she will do something she’s never done before. It was far too crazy an idea. This time she’ll confront the wormhole on Lostoff Place.
Joined by a pair of agents of retrocausality, an android with a strange case of paradox, a master of the multiverse with a side hustle as a wizard, and a perfidious scumbag of a pan-dimensional housekeeper, Aura will confront the repeats and reversals and twists and traps that have plagued her since the birth of time. It won’t be easy. The wormhole will make sure of that.
A richly absurd chronicle of what happens when ordinary humans stumble into the grand, deranged machinery of the universe.
