JOSH
Her question echoed through my head as I focused on the words and tried to frame a calculated response to answer the question accurately, without lying. “Has anything weird been happening in the apartment?” Sitting on the couch, I pulled her up from the floor and shifted her onto my lap. She meekly followed my lead, draping her arms around my shoulders and staring at me, wide-eyed in fear.
I softly ran my fingers down her cheek, trying to relax her, but the poor thing was terrified, and I had no idea what to do to calm her down. A simple touch could sedate Cali instantaneously, sending heat waves through her body. Britney, however, was different. Unfortunately, my history of paranormal activities began and ended with Cali, so I was inexperienced in dealing with these types of situat
