Enter the Ghost

"What are you doing here? And by the way, I can pay for my drink," I said, trying to avoid looking directly at him.

"I know, but this one's on me," Caleb insisted with a smile. The bartender served my shots, and I downed one in one go.

"Woah! Easy there, baby girl," Caleb chuckled at my lack of experience with strong liquor.

"As if you care," I retorted sarcastically.

"I do. Otherwise, I shouldn't