Ghost of a Chance

YOUNG ADULT
Jenny Myers did not believe in ghosts. Nor did she make exceptions for the witching hour; anniversaries of murders or other tragic deaths; nor full moons; nor even Hallowe'en. No ghostly bumps in the night disturbed her sleep. No chains were dragged up and down her attic stairs. No moans, no groans, no floating orbs, no headless horsemen.

Until the day she fell in love...with a ghost.