Vaughn’s eyes were watchful of the people in the church. He walked slowly to see where Shaina and her family were seated. Among other people who stood or walked at each side of the two-column long pews, he was discreetly searching for that petite and short-haired woman that could brighten up his whole d*mn world.
He did not come here because of what Wallace said to him. He came here of his own accord to see the widow, no matter what the ghost may believe or say. Speaking of the wight, he had not seen him for more than a couple days now, which was bizarre. Wallace would always appear every single day. He may not stay with him for twenty-four hours, but he was used to the ghost haunting him any time of the day.
Following to Wallace telling him of Zeb’s words after the latter’s date with th
