The dream had left Ben unsettled. He woke with fear in his stomach that wasn't his. The candles had long burned out, but the sweet smell of them lingered in the air.He walked through his house, the same places he saw in his dream. Each room looked different. Years of construction and design trends had shaped the old house. But the window in the bathroom was still there. He closed his eyes and remembered looking through her eyes as she cataloged her body.She was beautiful.He looked out the window where the mysterious person had spooked her. The view was much different. He saw his front yard that led to a street. Long gone was his dream girl's little farm.Contrary to popular belief, Ben wasn't an idiot. He could put two and two together. He dreamt of his house. His house held a ghost.That held her—the pretty girl with the white blond hair pinned up in a braid.Something had happened to her in this house. There had to be a reason she was still here, all those years later.The appreh
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