Must Love Ghosts (Banshee Creek Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Funny, he could run or exercise for hours, but if he spent more than a couple of minutes at a desk, his body instantly rebelled. It didn't bode well for his new Pentagon job. Well, someone had to make sure the paperwork got done right. That applied to both the military and world records breaking, and explained why Caine had left him in the attic to finish the Guinness Book of World Record application. It wasn't that bad though. The desk was old, but clean. It sat in front of a dusty window where he could admire the beautiful full moon rising above Main Street. The pale moonlight and a small lamp with a battered stained-glass shade were the only sources of light, but they were enough. One of the partygoers had brought him a couple of bottles of cider so he had enough refreshments to last him a long time. In spite of the sore muscles, he was very happy with his accommodations. Okay, maybe the two bottles of cider he'd imbibed had something to do with it. He wasn't a big cider fan, but, he had to admit, the Banshee Creek stuff was surprisingly good.
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