A damaged warrior. A haunted healer. A killer that could send them to their graves.
Marcus Lincoln came home from Afghanistan with a crippling injury—and the ghost of a dead Marine buddy who sticks to him like glue, just as annoyingly cheerful as he was in life. Desperate to pull himself together, Marcus is taking a month of badly needed alone time in southern Georgia.
It'd be a hell of a lot easier if the rental's owner wasn't a beautiful, ethereal woman with a voice that soothes his tortured soul. If there's one thing he's not ready for, it's a relationship.
Victoria Silvershade needs extra cash to get her Spirit Seeker business up and running, and renting part of her house seems like the perfect solution—as long as her posse of non-corporeal friends doesn't scare off the tenants.
She can't imagine anything could scare Marcus, six-feet-two of honed muscles, thick chocolate hair, and ice-blue eyes. But when her investors start turning up dead, this haunted Marine could be the only thing standing between her and a grave of her own...
