I don‘t often engage with horror stories because I don‘t have much of a stomach for them. This was a compelling read, though; it‘s as much an exploration of the day-to-day discomforts that haunt a marriage as it is an account of the purchase of a haunted house. It‘s truly frightening at times, though less so than, say, House of Leaves or I‘m Thinking of Ending Things. Readers are privy to first POV for both husband and wife- a great choice.