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It was cluttered with books and materials of all sorts. Several opened books were scattered on the computer table, with red marks and notes scrawled across the pages. Someone had been studying very hard there. Nathan slowly walked over and flipped through the books. Psychology? He frowned as he took in the room. He saw a lot of books on the shelf that didn't belong to him. His gaze was locked on the titles. "Best Ways to Handle Toxic People". "The Key to Overcoming Nasty People" "Foundations of Psychology" Nathan's lips curled slightly as a smirk played on his face.

One face stood at the center. Older now. Heavier perhaps. But unmistakable. Chief Ibrahim Bako. And standing beside him— Professor Lawson. Much younger. Much thinner. Still smiling. Still loyal. Tobe cursed under his breath. The elderly woman nodded. "That picture caused Kunle many problems." Damian placed it carefully on the desk. His eyes never left it. "What problems?" The woman laughed softly. The laugh of someone who no longer feared consequences. "People kept asking him to forget it existed." The deeper they searched, the worse things became.

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Makes it harder for any spies listening in to get what it is we’re talking about… “But I do have a problem right now Froggy that I think may involve you…” And here it comes… get ready for it, Nate… ”What do you mean by that, Sir?" ”We recently have a few chapters missing from your other book, and it may seem that you have sold it to another publication. You do realize that you’re an exclusive writer with us and you’re not supposed to pass your books to another company, right?” ”What book is this, Sir?” ”The Accountant’s Records.”

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.

The woman nodded, “But then you would find yourself in a lot of trouble with a lot of uncomfortable questions to answer.” “You broke into my home and into my bedroom. I think you'll find that no one will question my actions towards you inside of this room.” He snarled. The woman laughed, completely unconcerned with his threats as she went back to reading the book in her hand and sipping at the drink in her hand. “You know, there’s so many things written in here that could be used against you, Alpha Luke. It’s pretty revealing. If this book were to fall into the wrong hands…”

At the end of today, I’m having a big glass of wine. You go have a big glass of single dad. – Gertie As everyone set up their displays and wares, Shiloh worried that everything would go wrong. She already knew of at least one church that would be protesting. Ciara, the proprietor of the Wiccan bookstore, had assured her that they protested everything. “If they protest your store, you’re doing it right.” Ciara grinned. “You should come see my Banned Book section.”

I read until my eyes burned and my head ached. Nothing. Not one single record of an alpha being marked from the inside out. Not by a mate. Not by anyone. My frustration grew sharp and ugly. “That’s impossible,” I said aloud, voice echoing softly. “Something like this does not just happen without precedent.” I looked around more to see if there was something I was missing… I looked toward the inner safe and saw a book. The book did not sit with the others. It rested alone on a lower pedestal, darker than the rest, its cover smooth like stone but warm when I stepped closer. The title shimmered faintly, letters shifting until they settled.

“What book?” “Yes, it was a book. To be honest, I don’t know why Father banned many of those kinds of books. It was mostly about mating, about rituals, about something Lycans and something wolves.” “Really? I’d like to see the book.” “Trust me, if you ask Father, he’s going to flip. I would suggest you instead sneak around and try to find that book yourself. But until then, you have to act like a Lycan. Stop running away from your problems. Last night you ran. Tonight… are you going to run again, or will you face your problems?”

I called again, moving toward the door but I got no answer. This guy is not only a nerd, he is also weird and somehow crazy. I wonder how I was going to cope with him when I joined his book club. I grabbed my phone off the table and unlocked it. As the screen popped on, messages flooded in. Group chats messages , especially the ones I've muted for a while now. ‘Arian Smith, Orleans College Book Club President, Accused of Misusing Club Funds.’ I blinked, trying to wake myself from the dream. I scrolled down, read it again and it was still the same.