A second brief teaser of Chapter 4:
“Shes wrong though. I'm stronger than she thinks.” I extended my hands toward him, palms out.
He looked between my hands and face in suspicion for several seconds, not making any other movement.
“Trust me,” I murmured.
It took him several more seconds, but finally he placed his hands on top of mine. I could feel him, the brush of air that made up his ghost, touching my skin. But it wasn't something most understood. It was why sensitive humans described things like cold spots and flutters. They were really feeling a ghost try to reach out to them.
I closed my eyes, bringing more power to bear and focusing it on his skin and feeling his hands solidify above mine.
It took him a second realize what I was doing, but when he did, he gasped and his fingers suddenly wrapped around my hands.
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