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“The blue handbag. The strap is long enough to go across my chest. There is a large pocket in the middle. A small one on the outside. It is purple and white.” I let out a long, heavy sigh, resting my chin against the cold skin of her shoulder. “That is three different colours, Betty. Pick one.” “Perfect choice, Miss Betty,” Matthew broke in, his voice thick with an emotion he was trying desperately to swallow. He reached under the counter, pulling out a heavy, dark blue satchel with silver buckles. “I have the larger handbags here as well. And the backpacks you requested before the winter.” Betty stepped out of my grip. She leaned over the counter, her eyes narrowing as she stared straight i

She looked proud as she explained this, but deep down, I had a feeling her father used these as leverage. She walked over to the end of the bookshelf, pulling out a black leather-bound book tied with a thin rope. Carved into the leather were the words ‘Book of Transcendents’. Maleigha motioned to a small round table and the three of us sat down. She handed the book to Kai and he opened to the first page.

“My love, I believe they call this hoarding.” She shook her head as she reached deep inside and rooted around. “Un-un, even human women’s bags are like this. Trust me.” When an old pink leather-bound book fell from the bag, she chuckled to herself, then set the bag down and picked up the book. “Hell’s bells! What do we have here?” Sitting on the bedside, she started flipping through the pages. “My Momma gave this to me the night of my birthday party. She said I was old enough for secrets but that I shouldn’t ever trust anyone enough to tell them. That this was the only safe place for them.”

I held onto the two bags and smiled back at him as I collect the bags. "Keep your thanks to yourself and leave my camp at once!" He teased, even though he was almost shouting at me. I didn't understand his behaviour towards me at that moment to be antagonistic even though, he was acting weird. I bowed slightly to him and headed once more to my horse. I arranged the two bags on the back of the horse. Unknown to them, I had sneaked out from the hut before I slept last night, to hide the magic book in one of the sacks still untouched on the back of the horse. Effectively, I was able to hide the Magic book from the bandits. Who knows what could have happened if they had found out about it? No on

The only clue she had were those men with barcodes and the only place she had seen that mark before was in New York. Now, though, she couldn’t help but think that her journey to her home town would be in vain—apparently, those men were here too. And they had a bone to pick with her. She was also very aware that she no longer had her backpack. She was twisted with anxiety if they looked through her bag. Noah’s would be fine, but hers? She had much more than weapons in there. The small black leather book tucked safely in its pockets offered so much power. It was her one way of feeling like the world was right again.

“I missed you, Cam.” “You missed my ass,” she teased. “I missed you.” “Have you decided when you’ll go to see Mayor T?” Locking her arms around his neck, she touched her forehead to his. “I have the books ready for his wife here.” “Where?” She nodded to the couch she vacated on his arrival. On it was a beige tote bag with a readers quote. Pretty girls read smut. “Behind you. The tote bag.” Alek picked it up. “What’s smut?”

I raised an eyebrow at him. “Why?” I just asked rather than tell him ‘Is he kidding? This gift came from a baboon. Do you know how he insulted my bamboo bag you made? ' Of course I didn't say that because he doesn’t know that. “Do you know how expensive that bag is?” he said suddenly. I was surprised. Ows? Is that so? I know the prince is rich but why is it expensive? This is not made of gold. “That's one of the bags that people are going crazy about right now. It's called an 'anti-theft' bag,” Yune added.

I took it, mainit pa siya. Lolo sat on the sofa beside my bed, "Ito pala. Vian, bag mo." He handed out the black backpack. May embroided na V sa front nito, tapos may nakapalibot sa V na ugat na may torns. Customized yata 'to. May keychain sa malaking zipper. Kulay puti ito, bola siya na may puting fur. "Thank you po. Tamang-tama po, 'di po ako nakabili ng bag nung namili kami ni Lola."

Agad niya iyong isiniksik sa isang bukas na zipper sa likod ng hand bag na dala niya. Sunod niyang binuksan ang pinakamalaking zipper ng hand bag. Kinuha niya ang isang makapal libro at binuksan ito. A rectangular space is carved on the thick pages of the book, turning it into a makeshift container. Laman ng malalim na espasyong iyon ang ilang mga singsing, hikaw, gintong kwintas at pulseras na ninakaw niya mula sa bahay na pinanggalingan.

He handed over the bag. I was confused for a few seconds, why would Alpha Xavier want to get me something? I knew it was highly unlikely but a part of me felt intrigued to see what it was that he got for me. A part of me wanted it to be a gift that would warm my heart, a part of me wished it was even chocolate but a bigger part of me knew Alpha Xavier didn't care about my happiness. I collected the bag and opened it, wanting to see what it was. The first thing I saw inside was a few books, I picked up more than four small books and surprisingly, there were even more books under them!