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************ When I got home, I fed the boys dinner( MAC N CHEESE), bathed them, and read them a goodnight story. After showering, I slipped on some night shorts and a baggy t-shirt and climbed into bed with my favorite book. The Pride And The Prejudice by Jane Austen. The alarms caught my attention, and I placed the book down and ran into the hall. Carol came running down the hall toward me, a terrified on her face. "What's going on? What're the alarms for?" "The kingdom is under attack," "What?" "Grab the boys. I'll grab the other children. We must go to the saferoom,"

I jumped a little with surprise, my hand shooting up to clutch at his arm, a whirlwind of wonder and trepidation rapidly rising in my chest. The staircase that had now emerged plunged deeper into the earth with each glass step. West and I exchanged an anxious look. "This is some next level shit," I finally said, shaking my head with disbelief. "A fucking secret door? Explain yourself, West." "I-I've never seen this before," West stammered, making me raise a brow in concern. "You knocked out this book," he said, letting go of my waist to crouch down to pick up the green hardcover now on the floor. "Must've triggered the movement. I don't think Mr. Kreep built this, though?"

The title on it was. "Lore of Elm. This is it." Lore of Elm has that eerie feeling surrounding it. Of course they are, it's a cursed book after all. But the creature who'll be reading the book were also cursed so it's fine. Probably. After opening the magical lock that sealed the book and returned the other books, Noel hummed while he walked towards the exit, when he realized another door was connected to Room Magma. The shape of the door couldn't be identified from the distance where Noel stood because the lights weren't able to reach where the door was, with it being hidden behind one of the shelves.

To feel – really feel – again was a blessing, and, though I didn’t understand it, or why it had happened to me, or how long it would last for, I did know that, had it been the other way around, my envy would have been written plainly on my face for all to see. And I didn’t even want to be human so badly as Kathrena did. “I wonder why,” she murmured. Then she opened the book to the right page, sitting up straighter. “Anyway. Look at this. Hopefully this is all you’ll need to convince Aradia and the Clan that Skye isn’t a threat to us.” She pushed it towards me, and I chewed on my lip, relishing secretly at the press of my warm skin. It was the very same book that I’d seen in her bedroom, with

“Open the door. Please. Whatever you’re looking for, we’ll talk about it. Just open the door.” The word made me pause. Please. Armani Rossi didn’t beg. Not for anything. Then, a thought crossed my mind. My birthday. The date slipped from my fingers almost automatically. For one terrifying second, nothing happened. Then, the red light disappeared. A green light blinked. ACCESS GRANTED. A deep mechanical click echoed inside the wall. The bookshelf trembled. Then, inch by inch… it slid aside. A hidden passage revealed itself behind it. My breath caught.

"Harmonious code? Is that what they call the massacre in the arena? Or the fact that a rogue wolf tried to rip my throat out yesterday because I crossed avboundary line?" "It's propaganda," I stated flatly, closing the book with a heavy thud and tossing it onto the crowded reading table behind us. "We can't find anything in any of these books." Avelora sighed, the fire in her eyes suddenly dimming, replaced by fatigue. She leaned back, her body coming in contact with mine. She reacted pulling away immediately.

“Hey… about what you saw earlier.” She jumped, clutching the book to her chest. “I—I didn’t see anything. I swear. I won’t tell anyone.” I smiled softly and stepped even closer, backing her gently against the shelves. “Relax. Professor Harlan and I… we have an understanding. But I saw how you looked at us. You didn’t run away because you were scared. You ran because it turned you on, didn’t it?” Her cheeks burned brighter. She shook her head quickly. “No… that’s not… I’m not—”

Willa clutched the throne, shaking, then forced herself up. "Selene! Come out! What, too scared? Show yourself if you've got the guts!" She had no idea. I wasn't just rocking two Powers anymore. After munching on a few spoiled brats' cores, I unlocked a bonus—Invisibility. Had to check if my Powers even worked with her plot armor jamming everything, so I ghosted up and stepped in. Didn't expect her to whip out an AK and go full psycho. All that fear? Gone.

It was the book in his hands. My book. "Reflected in You" by Sylvia Dayn. The one with the embarrassingly passionate couple on the cover, all heated glances and barely contained desire. The one Olivia had waved around like a victory flag in the hallway earlier today after finding where u had hidden it in my room. "I can explain that,” I said immediately as heat rushed to my cheeks. "Can you?" He pushed off the doorframe and stepped into my room, closing the door behind him with a soft click. The space suddenly felt smaller with him in it, like the walls had moved closer together. "Because I'm pretty sure I already know what it is."

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