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I heard the door to the car open as I dug around in the cardboard box and I looked up to see Daniel and Jai walk in, both of them staring at me. Jai caught sight of the books sitting next to me and he walked over slowly and picked one up. It was the green one, the one entitled The Occult Truth of Lycanthropy. The look he gave me was indecipherable. "A little light reading?" He asked sarcastically, thumbing through the huge, five-hundred page book. I wished in that moment that I could have been small enough to fit in that box and disappear. How embarrassing. "It was just something I found on his shelves," I said, as if that justified it.

“All right, then. You’re free. Nothing coming until Monday morning. Got a shipment of comic books due. The York Book Emporium from Pennsylvania is sending us some of their overstock.” “Cool. Oh, and hey—like I said. There’s a box on your desk. Didn’t touch it. Thought maybe you’d set it aside special or something.” I frown, confused. “Wait. What box?” Cassie smiles as she waves over her shoulder to the back room, obviously assuming I’m playing the role of distracted-but-well-meaning-shop-owner again. “There’s a cardboard box sitting on your desk. I peeked inside. Some old books and other things, like diaries or journals or something, so I left them. Figured you wanted to sort those yourself.