The Case of the Missing Martian MacGuffin

Previously

…He was the yin to her yang, the chaos to her order, the… well, the guy who knew an alarming amount about vintage alien lunchboxes. And somehow, in this bizarre case of a missing Martian artifact, that was proving to be exactly what they needed. The violet feather, a tiny splash of impossible color against the grimy realism of their investigation, seemed to pulse with a silent promise of the strange, the unknown, and the utterly absurd. The adventure, as always, was just getting started, and Mia had a feeling it was going to be anything but ordinary.