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Kim smiles and walks inside, placing her books in the kitchen counter and returns back quickly. "Like she said, we don't share the same dorm, but, you can leave my books here if you'd like. I'm going to help her for a while and go over a few things with her before I head back to my dorm." I hold my hands out for the books, Russell smiles and walks past me placing the books on the kitchen counter. I smile as he returns and he looks back at me returning the smile even brighter than before.

He sobered then cleared his throat. I smiled. “He was shocked.” It was difficult to believe that Adam was related to Tristan. There was a slight resemblance. Adam came a bit closer and leaned against one of the posts. “I wasn’t sure what kind of books you like, so I brought a memoir, a thriller, a romance, and a fantasy book. We don’t have many new books. I don’t think I’m allowed to give you my kindle. You could use it for other stuff.” I smiled. “It’s okay.” Despite my intention to hate on every Russo, it was difficult not to like Adam. “I think I’ll pass on the thriller, though. I’ve had plenty of thrill in my life recently.”

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She turned to follow Boris, who led her into Sitnikov's most private sanctuary. Once more she was struck by the heavy formal beauty of the Russian's home. His office walls were lined with dark bookcases that held a variety of books in many different languages. A gorgeous and extremely expensive rug sprawled across the room drawing her eyes to his very big, very masculine desk with a worn leather chair behind it. A small bar with a variety of liquors stood to the side of the desk under an ornate mirror.

She gathered her composure back and quickly began to exit the room but was quickly stopped when he commented crisply, “I’d return that book before I leave if I were you.” He stood up and cruised the room, stopping a few meters away from the princess then leaned onto a shelf, crossing his arms to his chest. She turned around and stared at him with confusion and doubt. Would it bring any good if she were to listen to him? “My name is written in that book. See for yourself in the last part of the page, there it is embossed the initials ‘RWS’. You should have first asked permission before you used it.” Target - shot.

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

Chapter 47 Esmeralda Russia was beautiful. I was yet to learn the language and I would. "Can we go the other side please, handsome please?" I begged Brian and he glared at me. "Just this side and we're fucking done here, si?" I nodded, and we walked to the other rack. It was a book rack. I grabbed a book and my eyes widened seeing what it was for. A smut book. "Didn't know you loved to read these." Brian said, a smile on his lips.

“Uh Mr. Blake and Miss Kate, I hate to rush you too but we have about a half hour.” “Yes Russ, we know.” Blake rolled his eyes at me. “I thought you said we had an hour and a half?” I questioned. “Was I in the shower that long?” Blake laughed at me, “No, Russ just hates being late.” “Oh Mr. Blake and Miss Kate, Rosco and me stopped by old friends and she made some of my favorite Russian dishes so I have lunch. Hope you like irozhki and blini!” I looked at Blake in confusion. “I have no idea what those are.”

She said. "mmmm... Can I see the book? I mean if you want." The prince wanted to see the book. But Chenyin was scared to hand it over. "I promised to master that I- - -" "I won't open it. I will just want to touch it." He said. Chenyin gave the book to the Prince. The book was brown. It had a beautiful design on it. And it has also a lock on it. "Hey it has a lock on it. Did you notice?" He asked.

Some titles seemed interesting to him, like ‘How to kill and skin a sand wurm by JJ Rulus’ or ‘The spirit realm unmasked by Sir Tapnes’ and some made him shiver at the thought of their contents, such as ‘A look inside of fae anatomy by Priest Daphne’ and ‘Histories of demonic possession that nearly ended existence by Krun. He had already finished two rows and had started on the third when a slight whispering in his ear broke his concentration, “You must kill.” “What the..?” Rex said out aloud, looking left and right, searching for the person who had made the sound, not being able to see anyone, he followed where he thought the whispering from coming from, rounding the end of the large booksh