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And then she left. I let out a heavy sigh as if I had just escaped from something dangerous. Alone at last, I wandered between the towering shelves, running my fingers along the spines of books that contained centuries of werewolf history and law. As I got to the back of the library, a particular book with a golden cover caught my attention. I read the title which says; The Evolution of Pack Hierarchies in the United States of America. Hmm, this seems interesting. So I reached for it, sliding it carefully from its place. But as I removed the book, I caught a glimpse of a figure through the gap I took the book from.

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I let out a relieved sigh and as I was going to go back in, I noticed something was on the ground. It was a really big book titled "Top Colleges and Universities in the USA". I remembered Blake said it once, that he was going to show this book to me and help me find the colleges that I might be interested in. I picked up the book and noted how heavy it was. There must be at least a thousand pages in there. I opened the first page, and there was a post-it note stuck on it: "I've highlighted all the places that I thought you might like. Hope that might help you with your search. —B"

Maybe her writing Nick a hundred page letter about why he should divorce me. "Oh," I said after seeing that it was just a book on the inside of the large box. I looked at the cover. "How to raise kids?" I read. "Hmm, yeah. Anyway." Nick took it from my hand to place it inside the grill. "Look, it's flammable." Nobody said anything. Nick raised his almost empty beer bottle. "Here's to a happy life, a healthy family and a brighter future." He said. I raised my bottle of apple juice. ’’Here’s to that.’’

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He was here for me. When we finally settled down into our usual circle, Linda Lively's book was opened, I noticed the way Kael handled his copy. Like it was something worth respecting, worth holding carefully. It made me smile. “Kael,” April said suddenly, her grin mischievous, “why don’t you read for us?” I half expected him to decline. To smirk and shake his head like reading aloud was beneath him. But instead, he nodded. Took the book and cleared his throat.

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The grand celebration lasted long into the evening, but as the last of the city officials departed and the echoes of laughter and champagne toasts faded into the polished wood of the bookshelves, Clara and Elias found themselves alone. The "Secret Story Room" was lit only by a few recessed warm lights, making it feel like a sanctuary floating in the middle of a vast, silent ocean of books. The air here was still, smelling of old parchment and the faint, sweet scent of the cedar beams Elias had fought so hard to include.

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--- By my next class, I’d almost convinced myself I wouldn’t think about him again. “Now, class,” Mr. Freeman said, adjusting his glasses in that overly precise teacher-way he always did, “next week we’ll begin discussing a novel. I expect you all to read it in advance. I’ve printed the details here, and I want an essay from each of you by Monday.” I took the paper from his hand and almost smiled. I’d read this book at least five times before. The perks of secretly being an English nerd. Easy A. I didn’t see Damon for the rest of the school day. Probably off training for the tournament. Which was fine by me.