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I wondered if they had hidden gems, perhaps something I hadn’t read or that Uncle Alex’s book club, Bound To Please, hadn’t discovered yet. My eyes scanned the titles, recognizing several from our book club. But a series we hadn’t yet completed caught my attention. Not all the books were in print, and as much as we loved and wanted to support the indie author, A.D. Burnell, those reading apps could be a bit unpredictable. Yet, in Well Thumbed, all nine of her Queen Among series were here in paperback. I couldn’t resist. I plucked A Queen Among Snakes from the shelf and settled onto the nearest sofa. I set my empty cup down and delved into the book. How did they have books unavailable anywher

I felt heat start to pool low and a blush start to crawl up my neck. "About his ability to make himself everyone's problem." "Well, that tracks. At least from the little bit I've known him." She leaned closer to Rowan's section and started reading the titles off like she was browsing a bookstore. The books were a chaotic mix, some genuinely useful, others questionably so, but all jammed together in no particular order. She pointed to the first spine, reading it outloud, her voice dripping with judgement. "How to Win and Argument Without Throwing a Punch."

“I tried. Immediately after the meeting, I went to the library and the five copies available were taken. They even had to write names of those who would be needing them down and my number is certainly not coming till next seven days.” “What's so special about the history books?” “You didn't get it? It's not the history book that is important, it is the way Calla had used it today that it. A lot of people felt the impact of the book. And yes, they came to read it because she drew value to it. I was going to tell you about a business that could stem from this” “Let's talk as we go.” They left the room and headed out to the garden. “We can make more copies of that book, but this time a summariz

She didn’t even notice when she got so cold. “I see you prefer to shop in large quantities,” Yuna looked at the stack of books with a malicious glance. “We don’t have Simmons in the store, but we have a couple of books in stock: “Prayers to the Broken Stone” and “The Fall of Hyperion.” — “Hyperion” is not particularly interesting to me, but I would buy a collection of his stories. - Okay, I’ll call tomorrow and order delivery - it’s too late today. They probably dumped everything. And I'm closing in about twenty minutes. If you don't have plans, then let's go home together.

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Felix said, "I saw someone selling an out-of-print book online a few days ago. It made me so envious. Do you guys know how much that person was asking for?" Abigail and Melody asked, "How much?" Felix raised a hand. "This amount!" Abigail and Melody guessed, "50 thousand dollars?" Felix held his chest and said, "500 thousand dollars!" Melody said, "Why doesn't he just rob it? Good books should be shared with people who truly appreciate them. Isn't it a waste to keep them in the hands of someone who doesn't value them?"

I say, hoping it helps. “We need to figure out which books to order. It’s pointless building it if it’s going to be empty,” Jax laughs. I nod in agreement, though most of her books seem to be pure smut based on the covers and her social media. I wouldn’t know for sure since I haven’t tried reading them.

He had some good reviews on them, but the money was slow to come in and was never much. “It’s a complex market,” she agreed. “The most trite books become bestsellers on online platforms. They’re normally reference books that have information that can be found for free online.” He watched her eyes scan the pages as she talked so he felt confident that she was still giving his book attention whilst helping to distract him. There was a knock at the door and the door was opened a second later. “I heard Leo had arrived,” a familiar voice said. “I was hoping to see him.”

But the ache in my gut twists like a cold, sharp hook. I bury it. Crushing it under a layer of ice. Freezing it in place. "Don't be ridiculous," I scoff, walking to the wardrobe and unbuttoning my jacket. "I don't have a sentimental bone in my body." "Then why the book?" she asks, unzipping her dress. "It’s an asset," I lie smoothly. "First editions appreciate in value. It’s a better investment than that paperback trash you usually read. Put it in the safe if you want to protect the equity."

Without it, I would never, ever fall for an uneducated douche like him. Okay, maybe he was educated. He did say he reads books. I’d actually looked up that book he mentioned – Battlefield of the Gods. It was massive, over seven hundred pages of heavy and complicated shit. At least, that's what I gathered from the few pages on an online library. Bless the 21st century – I didn't even have to go to a physical library anymore; I could hoard knowledge from the comfort of my own bed.