Natty hadn't expected the encounter to go this way — but then, he hadn't expected to meet a ghost today. (Did anyone ever expect that?) It was compelling, though, given why he'd visited the cemetery to begin with. Two men, one living and one dead, bonded by lost love.

But where would they find a writer to pen the ghost's story? Natty gave a twitch of a smile. "I dabble."

He was, after all, a Ghost Writer.