The Library of Shadows

by Rachel Moore

There is life, there is death, and there is love—the greatest of these is love.

I would love and hate Posy the same amount

For someone who died before using a toaster, he sure thought he was the coolest thing since sliced bread.

Find the stolen pages, resurrect a few ghosts, get the book back, and clear her name. Easy enough, right?

“You can’t get rid of me that easily.” Said the boy who could quite literally disappear on command.