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Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.

Look at the blood. Samantha’s vision turned red. She didn't wait for Dominic to break the door. She threw her entire soul into a single, kinetic blast of violet fire. The door didn't just open; it was erased. They burst into the circular chamber. The scene was etched into Samantha’s mind with the clarity of a lightning strike. The massive stone dais. The book bound in shimmering leather. The flickering, oily torches. And there was Ava. Her daughter looked so small, sitting on the edge of the stone, her eyes wide with a terror that broke Samantha’s heart into a million jagged pieces.

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she called out to the cubicle behind, her tone drawling 2 parts sarcasm 2 parts amusement “Like what?” a muffled but nasally voice said from inside, if the woman in black concentrated she could hear the shuffling of clothes. “Like whether you’re pregnant, are you giving birth right now and not telling me” “You know I can’t handle dairy” the voice called out aggrieved The woman softened but rolled her eyes, “Yet you a certified dairy resistant human being still took all that ice cream like it was the last food in the planet” “I will rather die than give up ice cream” the woman with wolf ears cut in “That could be a possibility”

Let’s make tonight unforgettable. He exhaled sharply, clicking the message open. Knox: When? Bree: Your place. Tonight. And I want you naked. His lips curled into a grin as he typed: Knox: Say less. But even as he stared at Bree’s I*******m-perfect face in her profile photo, fiery red curls, perfect tan skin, pouting full lips, his mind wandered to another image. Light caramel skin. Thick curls tied back. Glasses that hid a fire behind her eyes.

“Then it starts with eyes. Ears. We find the cracks.” “And then,” Blair whispered, “we burn it down.”

“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.

“Pick him up, ladies. He’s coming with us.” End of Book 5 If you enjoyed this book and would like to support the author please leave a review on the site where you got your copy or on Goodreads. Cheers, V Moody MoodyLit.com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar

There was a note in the margin of one page: **All affected live near the northern waterway. Consider contamination?** I traced the handwriting with my finger. Not Kael’s. Someone else’s. I flipped the page—and there it was again. This time, messier. ** Bryan said the trees don’t grow right there anymore. Said they rot.** Bryan. The name hit like a punch. That was the boy Bram was with when he died. A part of me had hoped I wouldn’t hear it again. Why was his name here?

A few books shifted but didn’t fall. His hands roamed under my sweater now, warm and sure. He traced my ribs, then cupped my breasts over my bra. I arched into him, a small sound escaping my throat. “Quiet,” he reminded me, but his voice was rough. “Even if we’re alone down here.” I nodded and pulled him closer. We kissed like that for what felt like forever, learning each other in the dark. His fingers teased the edge of my bra, then slipped inside. When he brushed my nipple, I gasped.