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I smirked, glancing at her from the corner of my eyes. “Do you really believe them? I still think they’re wasting our time,” Verity said, sipping the coffee. “Be careful, it’s still hot,” I said, pouring the coffee beans with a small amount of cocoa beans in the grinder. “Honestly, I don’t know. But… Morana said the logo was created from an ancient book. City of books.” “So this mafia you are looking for could be a secret ancient book club of curses?” I let out a sigh and looked at Verity.

The soft groan of wood rang out in the quiet bookstore as Lena turned over the last sign on the door: **CLOSED**. Outside, the city drew a breath, illuminated by amber streetlights and the quiet rumble of passing cars. Within, the world held its breath. Warm. Intimate. Holy.

As well as potions. “Do you recognize any of these?” Gabriel asked. “They look like human potions,” Jonathan said. There were flasks with brightly colored liquids inside. Both Jonathan and Amelia shook their heads. “They looked through the room in silence until Amelia said, “Oh my God!” She pointed to one of the flasks. There was a logo on the front. They all recognized it instantly – it was the logo of Brickroll Holdings. “Do you know anything about this?” Gabriel asked Shane, but he shook his head.

She opened the cover and pointed triumphantly at the publisher's seal, the very same flame symbol as on the papers we'd discovered. "I told you I'd remember!" she boasted, puffing out her chest with pride. I stared at the book in disbelief, leafing through the pages carefully. "What does it mean, though?" Alex asked, circling the table to get a closer look. "I have no idea, but it has to be related," my mother answered.

* The Bound Preservation: This meant that the book would be sold directly to people who wanted to sell it without any computers getting in the way. * The Archival Anchor: This meant that the original copy of the book was safe in a vault so people would always know that it was real. Julian walked around the table. Looked over Elena's shoulder as she opened the book. "Look at this, " he said quietly, touching her shoulder. "There are no logos or ads. Just the. The person who wrote it." Elena turned the page. I watched as the light hit the paper. "This is how the book was meant to be read, " she said. "No tricks to make people keep reading a good story that took a long time to tell."

Not just from the heating or the faint scent of coffee, but from the atmosphere. Posters lined the walls, famous queer authors, quotes about love, resilience, self-discovery. The shelves were stacked with books I'd only ever read in secret, books I’d hidden like contraband. People looked lively, laughing and chatting. Two women sat at a corner table, fingers intertwined, reading from the same book. A boy with a septum piercing waved at us from behind the counter, his voice bright. “Welcome! You’re just in time for open discussion.” I froze as a good kind of astonishment washed over me. I’d never seen this before, not in person. A place where no one whispered, no one judged, no one laughed cr

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.

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I returned a favoring smile to her by doing it genuinely before I took the book on her soft palm, an almost thick book with a blue cover. The book is heavy. On the front cover, there is a closed eye with long black thick lashes in a form of feathers placed inside a pentagon. Outside the badge has a wonderful abstract ocean and sunrise. Below it, golden embossed letters are shining to make its cover spectacular: BOOK OF A ZONER "Begin reading from page two to page five," Psyche said to me, stopping me in amazement. So I did what she wanted me to do. I flipped the pages until I reached the second page of the book. I started reading what's on it.

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