21

ADELINE

After all that screaming, I’m pretty sure Reid and I are scarier than anything inside that haunted house.

We stumble outside, gasping for air between fits of laughter. My heart is still racing, and I swear I can still feel the ghostly hand that grabbed my ankle.

Reid runs a hand through his messy hair, shaking his head. “That was ridiculous.”

I smirk and nudge him. “Says the guy who almost