They were real.
Faerieland, otherworlds, and all the denizens and creatures you might imagine to live there.
It was all real. And so were ghosts.
I remember when I first realized this. I felt like my head was going to explode.
Juniper should have known better after her last foray into the otherworld. But when she’s asked to look into a mysterious box full of poltergeists she ends up making a promise to seven teenage ghosts that puts here directly in the crosshairs of a blood witch’s deadly ire.