My job? I hunt ghosts. Not to prove they exist—because I already know they do—but to figure out why they’re still here. My first big case leads me to a mansion on the Chicago Gold Coast, the previous home of a wealthy socialite who lived there until she accidentally fell to her death in 1927. I’ve never been this determined—and excited—to solve a case like this one before. Pity I’m forced to work alongside a man whose sole purpose is to debunk paranormal activity. But the worst part? He’s gorgeous, and the more we work together, the more I realize I might be falling for him. Together we’re delving deeper and deeper into the spiritual world. But the more secrets we uncover, the more pissed off these ghosts become; and that’s when I start to realize…we might be in way over our heads.

If anyone tells you hunting ghosts is less dangerous than chasing down real-life criminals, they’re wrong. Very, very wrong. Case two takes us to a New Jersey Shore Inn. A beautiful, yet dead opera singer seems to be begging for help, but her pleas do nothing but terrorize the locals. While trying to decipher the clues to her 1919 disappearance, uncovering hair-raising horrors, it becomes clear that Jason and I no longer see eye-to-eye. Jason wants me to stop meddling with the supernatural. He wants me to stop risking my life by interacting with demons and spirits. What he doesn’t understand is this is my life. These tortured souls need my help in order to move on. How do I walk away from that—from them? But the better question is—how do I walk away from him?

Hell exists. How do I know? I've been there. Case three, Jason and I take our team to an antique store in the Big Easy where a Voodoo Queen ran a brothel until her untimely death in 1969. While trying to make sense of this case, things get weird quick. Papa Legba shows up, demanding I deliver the queen’s soul to him by the new moon or else… Then, to make matters worse, the Voodoo Queen outmaneuvers and forces me to find Obeah’s Veve in exchange for Jason's soul. I am completely out of my element, but losing him is not an option. With the help of some badass witches, I find myself chasing the Veve into the darkest recesses of the Underworld. Anyone who knows me understands that I will damn my soul for all eternity - before I give up on Jason.

If you believe humans are the only inhabitants committing crimes on our planet, think again. Case Four- takes place in a rural area outside Pittsburgh, where an eighteenth-century healer and a creature resembling bigfoot are haunting the area. Deep in the woods, we discover hallowed ground and a darkness that has driven the locals to do the unthinkable. This gloom is affecting my team, and as usual, voices of reason are begging me to call it quits. What’s supposed to be a joyful time, planning Jason's and my wedding- we are instead battling some asshole entity from an unknown galaxy. But in the grips of defeat, a friend shows up and offers her coveted broom. Can Jason and I, with a bit of sorcery, defeat the darkness? But more importantly - at the risk of losing our lives- do we want to?