Employing her enhanced ghost senses to deem everything secure. Jamie couldn't even make it three minutes without falling on his butt.The teen slowly but surely approached her twin-size bed after she had confirmed that her bedroom door was bolted. Denise did marginally better, given she was a cheerleader. She wasn't an Olympian figure skater, yet she was halfway decent. They'd finished construction of the ice rink when she was twelve. However, she did have a soft spot for going with her friends to the indoor skating rink. It had yet to become a nuisance to her.Ceci did have to acknowledge she wasn't a fan of winter. Her little sister Felicity hadn't outgrown seeing snow as a plaything. Of course, given she wasn't a child anymore, the snow had long ceased being a plaything. That responsibility fell upon her father and younger brother. Peace Valley's winters could go either way, from being relatively mild to being buried alive.At least she wasn't the one who had to shovel it. The end of the year was looming as December started tomorrow. Sixteen-year-old Cecilia Masters was utterly burned out from the last few days.
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