Rora’s POVI paced around my room for what felt like the hundredth time, my eyes darting from the empty space on my desk where the book had been to the bed, the shelves, the drawers. Nothing. Not even any of the notes that he had left in the book were here.I pulled my hair, the pain of it, stinging my scalp.“Shit. Shit. Shit. I hadn't understood why he sent it yet and now it's gone?”“Someone took it,” Aira murmured in the back of my mind.I rolled my eyes at the obvious statement because I wasn't so dumb as not to know where I had left it.“No shit, Sherlock. I can already tell. “She scoffed and went back to her corner in my head and I instantly felt bad but at that moment, I couldn't bother to dwell on that.I tried to calm my racing thoughts, telling myself it had to be a mistake, that maybe I had left it somewhere else. I moved the chair back under the desk, straightened the stacks of papers, and pushed the cushions on the bed into place.Just as I pushed one of the books aside
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