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Finn honestly replied: "Although we are scattered, we have always lived in small groups to support each other, and between groups are still in contact from time to time when necessary." Finn answered all the questions Uri asked. So Uri didn't ask any more questions but turned to look at Clement. In the dark, he half-closed his eyes but listened intently to Finn's story. "Dad, can you help me find some old books in the city library next time you come here?" "Of course it is." Clement looked in the direction of Uri's voice. "What book do you want?" "Old books about vampires and Genesis; the older, the better," Uri replied.

Horde is a group of related Firnes. Firne: this is not the first time I am mentioning this creature, I just decided to make a note on it here, as some of you might have been searching through G****e to get something about it. Unfortunately, this is the first book making a mention of it, as I had just made it up. However, I would write more Firne-fantasy books and I will love you all to follow up on it. Comment your thoughts, please. HAVE A NICE WEEKEND|

He pulled away from me, his voice turning ice-cold. "Corinne was right: Fish is fish. How could I expect a fish to feel pity?" "Corinne isn’t like you. She’s been warm and kind since she was little. If she were in your place, she wouldn’t hesitate to help someone else." "If I’d known you were this cold-hearted, I should’ve let you die under that fisherman’s knife." Even though I’d prepared myself, his words still pierced deep. My heart ached with unbearable pain, and the cold night wind only made it worse.

He shrugged. “I didn’t say I would be yours.” I squeaked because I hadn't. All I had done was agree to spend some time with him. A few days, he said. I had never once agreed that I would be his any longer than that. Now in the books I devoured, the women in these situations were always offered money. It was something I had never really understood, but it was hot anyway. On paper. If The Judge had offered me money to spend a week with him, I would have found some way of hurting him.

Declan beat her into it. “Of course they are beautiful. Fairy sure is beautiful.” Finn said casually. “Have you ever met them?” Lilly's question now getting serious. Finn, who initially looked confident, now became silent. He looked at them all and then laughed embarrassedly. “Hehe… No. I've only ever read the book." "The book?" Lilly frowned. Is there a book about Fairies? "You? Read a book? Since when does a perverted Lycan like you read books?” Declan sneered at him and Finn immediately looked at him in disbelief.

“Or you’re very good at pretending.” “I can lift boxes,” I said. “And I don’t steal dust jackets.” Her mouth twitched. “Moira O’Rourke.” She jerked her thumb and a lanky man unfolded from the back like a rumor—tweed vest, kind eyes, smile that forgave bad jokes before he made them. “And this is Finn, who believes puns are a public service.” “Welcome to our paper church,” he said, leaning on the counter. “Interview question: dog-earing—sin or survival?” “War crime,” I said, deadpan.

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As I go to hit my fist into the wall once more, I hear Finn's words from our last conversation. “But you can’t…” What did he mean by that? Does he know what will happen if I set her free? Maybe I should give him a call. There is also one more book I can look it up in but there is a chance that Samuel might not have it in his library. I pick up the phone and dial 3 once more. Samuel answers. “Samuel, I was wondering if you had one more book in your library?” “Which book?” “It is a very rare book and I know that there are not very many copies left of it as most of them were destroyed by some that thought the contents gave away too many secrets. It is called ‘The book of Forbidden Supernatural

I frowned as I could see no sign of him. “What does it matter? Scurried off to some hole, I am sure.” Rivyn took my hand, drawing me back to the shelves I had come from. He plucked a book at random from the shelf. “Here, try this one,” he said, and guided me back to the table before returning to his seat and the book he studied. I opened the book to the first page. The elegant script introduced the book as being written by a man who claimed to have lived amongst the Fae, and from his experience in the Fae Court had taken a collection of hearth stories and told the truth behind them.

Jacob said and then broke out in giggles. Finn looked through the pages of the book and felt like he was somehow intruding into her thoughts. She had pictures and notes of everything she wanted for her dream wedding. He got to the back of the book and raised his brows at her one more time, as there were pictures of what she wanted to wear on the honeymoon. She had excellent taste and his mouth watered as he pictured her in a few of the outfits.