Claire

Claire stared out the window as they drove toward her childhood home. With each mile, she became more and more nervous. She knew Axel wasn't worried about meeting her family, but he'd never met Aunt Demetria.

She was her mother's sister, and younger by three years, but more eccentric and … strange. Aunt Demetria loved crystals and fortunes. She always seemed as if she knew more than she said about everyone. She believed in ghosts and the other side. It creeped Claire ...