For the past twenty years, Dane has taken care of his wealthy Aunt Beatrice. One rainy day, she’s killed in a car accident, and Dane is devastated. When he returns to the large, luxurious home they once shared, he falls into a depression.<br><br>Lonely, he places an advertisement on Craigslist, in part to find someone to keep the house clean and take care of maintenance, but also to keep him company, as he did Aunt Beatrice. The next morning, Ryan is at his door to claim the job. Soon Dane finds himself falling in love with the handsome handyman. But there’s more to both men than first meets the eye.<br><br>Secrets and shocks culminate in a decision no one should have to make. Especially without all the answers.

Ryan

“I’ve been thinking,” he began. “Can’t you get your Aunt Beatrice back? Ask her for advice? She couldn’t tell you anything before because she hadn’t crossed over, but now that she has, she might have some answers.”


“I didn’t bring her here in the first place,” explained Dane. “I wouldn’t know how to go about it.”


Ryan looked suddenly thoughtful. “Can’t we hold a séance or something?”


Dane smirked. “A séance? Dead people holding a séance for dead people?”


“Why not? We’d probably get a better result than any living person.”


Dane kissed him. “If you want a séance, then we can have a séance.” He kissed Ryan a second time. “How do we do it?”


“I’ve only ever seen it in the movies. We need a Ouija board. A pointer thingy. A glass. Maybe a candle.”


“Where are we going to get a Ouija board? Or a pointer thingy? What is a pointer thingy anyway?” He laughed and playfully slapped Ryan on the thigh, noticing that his lover sported a glorious example of morning wood.


Chapter 13