Summary
Chapter 0 “Everyone knows ghosts can’t attack people who are under the covers,” I said, trembling as I wrapped myself in my blanket. The male ghost leaning over the side of my bed chuckled softly. His hand crossed the edge of the mattress with ease and came to rest at the corner of my eye, which had gone red from fright. “A kiss doesn’t count as an attack, does it?” he said. “It doesn’t,” I said, my voice thick with tears. “But it does count as harassment…”