The Ghost of Ellwood (Ivy Grove, #1)

by Jaclyn Osborn

“You know why, Ben.” Finally, he lifted his gaze. “We don’t come from the same world. I live in the shadows, and you in the light. When the two touch, they cancel the other out, you see.” “Then, we can live in dusk,” I said, closing the gap between us. “Where day and night meet.”