“I think we might want to put anything like that away. We are expecting a ghost to come and be pissed that she can’t reach us, remember?” I said, my smile strained. “We don’t want her to start destroying any priceless heirlooms.” Miles blinked a couple of times then stared at my face for a few heartbeats before he gave me a wide smile. “That’s a good idea, Lexie.” His eyes were warm on mine, and an odd look crossed his face.
