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Claimed by him. Inspired, Kiana put the book aside and rummaged around some more in the box. At the very bottom her fingers brushed by something firm and long – just what she was looking for. She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the cl*t stimulator in slow deliberate circles.

He never saw the boxes and boxes of books and merchandise. The bookmarks, stickers, postcards, and the boxes of books for her book signing needed her signature. Then there were the giveaway packages Beckett and Julie packed with the help this time of Ms. Higgins. These went out to almost fifty readers and Julie didn’t want anyone thinking they’d received a raw deal, so she researched packaging and ways to pack the boxes decoratively to survive the mail system, look good and impress her readers without being overly bulky. By the end of the day, her office looked like it had exploded.

“Congratulations mother.” Tess smiled. “These are my favorites, thank you son.” She opened it to take a bite but five out of the twenty four chocolates were missing. Luke clasped his hands together, hiding the brown stain in his fingers. Tess laughed heartily, ruffling his hair softly. “I don’t get anything?” Ruben frowned. Luuk brought out a book from the bag and handed it to Ruben. The book’s title read. “How to treat your wife like a princess.”

He muttered under his breath, running a hand through his hair and tugging on it violently. I was worried. I hadn't said anything wrong. "You're a witch," the man muttered, turning his back to face me. He walked into the room with the table and poured himself some wine. Had he gone mad? I watched in horror as he ripped open his shirt and flung the pieces away. He gulped down the wine and walked across the room to a shelf facing the long table. When he turned sideways to reach for a book on the shelf, I saw it. It was only a brief moment, but I would recognize that tattoo anywhere.

Darius hadn’t really drawn a perfect picture but it was good enough for me to recognize what it was. I turned to push off the chair when the light from my table lamp reflected off the cover of the book. It was an inscription that was in gold but covered with dust. I wiped the cover and the gold sparkled more. My eyes widened as I matched the symbol. The book itself was made by them. I flipped the hardcover to the preface I had skipped and traced my fingers to the bottom of the page, there it was again, the symbol! Beneath it was an inscription that read:

August asks. I was about to say no, about to close the book and find another one, when I suddenly flash through a small inscription on the inside part of the cover. It’s so tiny I can almost dismiss it as a blooming of mold or age. But it wouldn’t make sense with how pristine the book is. Besides, it’s embossed on the paper, stamped so that it would never go away. A six-pointed star. Cold air seems to run under my skin. I look at August and his face is unreadable. The realization dawns on us.

I stretch up on my toes and pull it out, and seconds later I succeeded like I always do when I put my mind on things. Sending a cloud of dust motes swirling into the air while allowing it for a moment to escape from the shelf, I blew the dust from the cover. There were no words printed on the front or spine, just a simple black leather binding cracking with age, and strange symbol I do not recognize.

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