Ghost (The Halloween Boys, #1)

by Kat Blackthorne

I loved that they trick-or-treated all month here. I loved Halloween. The crisp air, the bright foliage, everything changing and growing a shade darker . . . I wondered like a child as I inspected my costume what Hallows had in store for me tonight. Would it be tricks or treats?

If only I could pitch a tent in October and live in this month forever.

One need not be a chamber to be haunted. One need not be a house. The brain has corridors surpassing material place. Emily Dickinson