Casey Yorke has been moving from place to place her whole life. Not that it really mattered. Its not like she had friends who would miss her while she was gone. You see, Casey was, as her mother called it, cursed. Casey liked how Marline, her nanny used to put it. Gifted. Casey could see people other people couldnt. And talk to them. People who had passed. Some were nicer than others. But when Casey moves to a new house something changes. She meets people. People her age. Well, sort of. Not exactly people, ghosts. Male ghosts. Cute male ghosts. Will her new friendships last? Will they become more then friendships? And how far will she go to stay in this house?