Category Archives: First Edition

“We can visit the park some other time. The church is on the other side of it.” He’d avoid the graveyard as that was a whole other level of explanation. “Presbyterian, Catholic, or something else?” “Whatever you need.” Elijah frowned, … Continue reading →

“I’ve never told anyone before you. My… a cousin told her beau. He tried to convince her to check into Seacliff Asylum, and when she refused attempted to get her assessed by the hospital. He saw her conversing with ghosts … Continue reading →

Mason waited until Elijah had finished then reached for the serving spoon at the same time Elijah handed it to him. Their fingers brushed. Mason went rigid. All colour drained from his face. He looked like he’d seen a ghost. … Continue reading →

“You’re one of those… morning people?” Elijah didn’t hide the horror in his voice. “We can’t possibly be friends now. You wound me.” “Whatever.” Mason grinned, and his cheek dimpled. “Guess if we’re not friends, all that coffee’s for me. … Continue reading →