A Ghost of Her Own (The Ghosts of Riverside County #1)

by Alessa Winters

And yet, her skin crawls. It’s like someone’s watching, like she’s somehow not alone, but...

And if her paranoia has taught her anything, it’s that it’s better to check things out when she has suspicions than to let them grow. Cause if she lets them grow without acting on them, they’re either things that ruin relationships or things she should have been wary of to begin with.

“Are you...are you angry?” It seems like the thing to ask, of a ghost in her house that she just acquired.

She notices the ghost trailing his hand right where she had trailed hers. She snaps her head over to him, and he jerks his head up, looking for all the world guilty.

He’s handsome, somewhat, in that way that things that are unreal can be beautiful in how separate from reality they are.

she stares at him for a long second, but for the first time in a while, she doesn’t feel scared.