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Haven Dagger is your normal, average, snarky 18 year old girl. Well, besides the fact she sees ghosts.
All her life Haven has been exposed to the odd and unexplainable and never really gave it another thought, that is until she has a recurring dream about being chased to her unfortunate death by none other than Demons. Then her mother goes missing, leaving Haven only one clue about her disappearance, a Demon body guard who refuses to leave her side, and a letter.
With the help of her extremely attractive Demon body guard, Killian Black, Haven is dead set on saving her family and friends, which may end up being harder than she thought, all thanks to a group of "evil Demons" called the Collective who will stop at nothing to use Haven and her power.
Haven is thrown head first into a world of danger, magic, mystery and not so coincidentally, romance. Will the girl who talks to the dead be able to keep her head above water or will she sink?
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