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But she… didn’t flinch. Lena walked over to a little table display and picked up a thin, cloth-bound book. She walked over to him, holding it out like an offering. *The Quiet Between Lightning Strikes.* A poetry book. The cover was old and nubbly, the title scribbled in fine silver ink. Julian stared at it like it was an alien thing. "What's this?" "A book," she said, smiling. "I told you. I don't—"

Thalia furrowed her brow, bewildered by this unexpected encounter Confusion and curiosity warred within Thalia as she tried to make sense of the mysterious girl's words. She couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and her voice held an eerie, almost haunting quality. Thalia took a cautious step forward, her voice trembling with uncertainty as she asked, "Who are you? What do you mean by 'Thorian was mine'?"

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When she came back, she found Cela sitting beside a big balikbayan box looking disappointed. "You found them," Nanny Rita said. "So they bought a lot of copies of my book," Cela said in a dismayed tone. "They were very supportive especially your mother," Nanny Rita explained. "How about the second book?" Cela asked. Nanny Rita sighed. She knows her too well so she's careful with her words. "I am not sure if your brother already ordered but he has plans," she answered. Cela remains disappointed.

Maybe she’d tell me to stay. One evening, unable to sleep, Thalia slips into the pack’s small, shadowed library. She curls up in a battered high-backed chair, book balanced on her knees, toes warmed by the fire. The quiet is a balm. The only sound is the gentle crack and hiss of logs splitting. She loses herself in the words, forgetting for a while to check for threats.

Astrid ran just before Thalia poked her head out and I hid on the other side. "What nonsense?" Thalia went in the direction Astrid ran and I slipped through the door. Thalia’s room smelled of lavender oils. My eyes adjusted to the dim candlelight as I scanned the desk piled with papers, the shelves stuffed with books. Thalia was quite a reader. My hands shook as I flipped through documents and parchments. I saw letters and maps and cookbooks, but where's the damn scroll? I opened drawers and looked through the shelves, but no sign of the object I came for. As I frantically looked around, an idea struck me.

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I walked towards the shelf and squatted. With a click sound, I opened the hidden drawer on the last shelf and dragged out a dusty blue book - The real ancient witch’s book. “You said the book was missing,” Athaliah sneered, impatience rolled off her in bouts. “I set a trap just in case Ithra had other things up her sleeve. I got her in here and dangled the bait in her eyes.” I cleared my throat. “Eventually, she fell for it. But that’s beside the point. I picked up the fake version of the book in the woods on my way from picking herbs. Someone got a little angry at the lack of results and burned a part of it.”

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