Apr 13, 2018
Every time that Grimsley went to visit Shauntal, it always seemed to be at the most ungodly hour. But they were both at work late, and he figured Shauntal wouldn’t mind. They never did.
His knuckles rapped once, twice, three times on the ghost trainer’s door.
“Shauntal? I hope I’m not intruding, but I wanted to see if I could borrow a book from you, as well as ask for a bit of advice... If you’re busy, you can send me away as you please, I won’t be hurt, but...” Grimsley trailed off, waiting to hear a reply.
