
After I interfered with the love notes at Vinegar House I am due for some payback. I think I might be here for a while.Īnd the third thing is that I believe in karma. I’m kind of sitting on the ghost fence, dangling my legs on both sides, not sure which way to jump. The second thing is that I don’t believe in ghosts – not the scary white sheet, boogie-woogie type of ghost anyway. It’s my mother’s maiden name and, well … it’s really none of your business at this point but it’s usually best to get it out of the way early.

Obviously, my middle name is not a girl’s name. Luke Hart teased me about it once, and he got a kick in the shin, but I don’t need to talk about him and I don’t need to discuss my middle name. Don’t bother teasing me about my second name. The first thing is my name – Freya Jackson Kramer. There are three things you should know about me if we’re ever going to be friends. This is a book for readers who believe in ghosts, for readers who disbelieve, and for those who are still sitting on the fence. How will she deal with her manipulative cousin, Rumer? How can she avoid the ex-love of her life, Luke Hart? And what secrets lie in the locked attic?


When she escapes to Vinegar House for the holidays, she thinks she’s leaving her troubles behind. Like I don’t believe in ghosts.”įreya Jackson Kramer has done some stupid things before, but this is the first time they’ve been splashed across Facebook. “There are some things you should know about me if we are going to be friends.
