Mack did not sign up for hunting unknown ghost-eating creatures. But that's what he gets when he and Brandon arrive to help Eli and husbands at an old inn situated in the Scottish Highlands. Now he's surrounded by terrified ghosts on the run, zombie-ghosts that look eaten, and no one knows what the baddie is. They're running out of time to figure it out though, because whatever it is? It's herding ghosts straight for the inn. Scarier still? It's killing healthy people in a week to eat their soul. If someone could please come up with a game plan? Mack would be forever thankful. Before, you know, they all get eaten. Tags: Scottish mythology rears its head, not in a good way, it's a hot mess but they're trying dammit, emotional baggage check, Brandon wants a kilt and sword, Mack wants him in a kilt, it's a mutual desire thing, Mack being a BAMF, Havili protectiveness rears its head, friends being awesome, no one gets thrown this time, Quinn's a kissing monster when drunk, Romance novel your highlander is missing, personal growth is hard, shower sex, character growth