Hoo-boy. Let me tell you the story about how the Harker cousins came into being. (I’ve probably told this story before, but I’m going to tell it again anyway. Because I can and it amuses me.)
Pinnacle Point started as part of a shared world set of stories with one of my author friends. Unconnected to that, at one point, I told said author friend that I wanted to write a story called Ghost of a Chance about a ghost named Chance.
So the two of us sat down and hammered out a rough outline of the world and then released each other into the wild to write in it. The shared world ultimately fell through (as sometimes happens), but I had a story about a horny ghost written and a couple other ideas brewing in the back of my head (sexy zombies! weird threesomes!) and I went ahead with writing those.
The only real holdover from the shared world is (a) the name of the town (Pinnacle Point!) and (b) the supernatural sex study. Everything else was pure Harker magic.
So here’s Chance. A ghost. Who likes donuts and ladies who aren’t afraid of dead guys.
Harkers! FTW!
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