Animales Fantasticos Drive -

“What the…?” she whispered.

Before she could panic, the passenger door creaked open. A creature the size of a plump cat hopped in. It looked like a gecko, but its scales were tiny, polished mirrors reflecting fragments of other places—a Parisian café, a lunar crater, a coral reef. It wore a tiny aviator goggles and a red scarf. Animales Fantasticos Drive

“Next stop?” Miro asked.

The sky cracked. A massive shadow descended: a humanoid figure made of broken hourglasses and rusted keys. The Warden. He pointed at Elena. “Thief. You’re driving my creatures out of their cages.” “What the…