“Isaac warned me that if Bitch Ghost shows up tonight, he’s sleeping with me.” I shrugged. “Well, you are the only one who can see her,” Ethan said thoughtfully. He gestured at me with his coffee mug. “If shit starts flying around, I’m running to your room too.” I burst out laughing at how serious he sounded. “Huh, that’s a good point,” Asher admitted. I looked up at him, seeing where this was going. “If I smell even a hint of patchouli, I’m hiding behind you,” he explained.
