Chapter 18 A Cup of Lemon Tea and Hesitant Boundaries

Mrs. Bea gave a short huff. Her chin lifted to point toward the doorway, signaling with a sharp, unquestionable blink of her eyes. Without a sound, the ghost cook waved her hand, ordering Ambrose, Rosie, and Pip to clear out of there. Within a second, the translucent shadows of the three spirits mel...

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