Prologue.
??? POV.
"She has the power to control ghosts.
There's no other explanation. It must be her locket..."
"Find her. A power like hers is dangerous in the wrong hands."
"But she's leaving for Korea tomorrow!"
"Find a way!"
"Yes sir." I finally gave up.
It's not like he ever listens to me anyways.
A comforting hand rested on my shoulder as he stormed off, his cape billowing in waves behind him as he disappeared.
He was a billionaire after all.
He had things to do.
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