Samantha I stared at the door for a few minutes after Holden left. My cheek still tingles from his touch. I sigh as I know I should tell him about Dmitry. He needs to know what he is up against. I know Dmitry is coming for me and Kade. ‘Yes, you need to trust him,’ Aria speaks up. ‘But- ‘I trail off. ‘You don’t trust him,’ She sighs. ‘No,’ I mutter. I sit up on the bed and look around. “You are still here, aren’t you?” I ask the ghost. He materializes in front of me. He is almost solid and wearing jeans and a battered t-shirt. There is long string hair on his skeletal head, “Yes.” “Why?” I ask. “Why are you here? Did Dmitry send you?” He nods slowly. I sniff the air, and there is a vague stench of death. “What are you?” “I am a lot of things, little wolf,” He responds. “Some ca