A gay historian inherits a house haunted by a sexy ghost who’s a lot more alive than he expects.
Josiah: I survived the Civil War only to be murdered thirty-eight years later. Too angry and too bitter to move on, I haunted the land where my blood was shed. I found no peace until Matson Ashby came into my life. I watched him grow into adulthood, never imagining how sexy he’d become. Now I want him for my own, but I’m a ghost, and he’s human.
Matson: I was born and raised in rural Prenter...
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