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deeper than I could see. It was so much more than, “I’m sad. Give<br />

me a new cookie and make it better.”<br />

And what was wrong with me? I hadn’t even paid enough<br />

attention to him to remember that the client was a friend of his.<br />

My heart thudded slowly and heavily in my chest, suddenly<br />

weighted down with guilt. “I’m so sorry, Gun.” I reached out and<br />

slipped my arm around his shoulders, pulling him against me again.<br />

“He’ll be okay, though. Richard is still working on it. <strong>The</strong>y’re not<br />

going back into the house until they get the green light from us. His<br />

dad took us seriously tonight.”<br />

“You should tell Richard about the way his dad acted.” He<br />

rested his head against mine. “It sounds like he might have been<br />

possessed.”<br />

I felt my pulse pick up again. “You’re serious?”<br />

“Yeah. I wouldn’t joke about that. I know this is a big deal.”<br />

I knew now that he understood more than I’d been giving<br />

him credit for. “Okay. I’ll call Richard tomorrow, then.”<br />

Gunner pulled out from under my arm so he could look at<br />

me. “I think Tucker will be okay. He’s still alive. That’s a good<br />

sign.”<br />

Even though I’d been on more ghost hunts than I could count<br />

by that time, I trusted what he said. He knew more about the dark<br />

side of investigating than I had ever wanted to learn. I only was<br />

aware of the basic need-to-know facts, and nothing else. I’d wanted<br />

to avoid it as much as I could.<br />

“And you will be, too.” I turned to face him and my chest<br />

tightened up like I was about to cry. His eyes were so serious, so full<br />

of more emotions than even I could grasp. My little brother was<br />

reassuring me that I would be okay. It was supposed to be the other<br />

way around. He shouldn’t have had to take over Mom-status.<br />

“Thanks.” I suddenly wasn’t sure what to say to him. I<br />

thought I’d known him so well, but I’d been wrong. Finally, I settled<br />

on the only words that could really express what was welling inside<br />

me. “I love you.”<br />

For the first time all night, he smiled. “Do you want me to<br />

sleep in your room with you tonight?”<br />

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