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When Harper laughs off an old ghost story and steps through the gates of Wellington Cemetery, she doesn’t realize she’s being followed. That night, her eggs crack open on their own—and her cats know something she doesn’t.
By WyndaWhen Harper laughs off an old ghost story and steps through the gates of Wellington Cemetery, she doesn’t realize she’s being followed. That night, her eggs crack open on their own—and her cats know something she doesn’t.