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"Hit you?" Stretch nodded, put another slice of cheese and cracker in her mouth. "The cult were assholes." She didn't say anything else. Didn't seem to notice that everyone in the room looked like they were searching for something to beat the shit out of. "Where did you get books that are so old? Do you have a library?" Kord blinked a couple times. Smiled. "Yes. Although Kiema blew most of it up. Graysten let me copy a lot of the books from the embassy."

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Then a boisterous laugh filled the room. Irina pouted. Coughing, Nieal tried to stop the laugh. He coughed few times before he could speak again. “I’m sorry.” He said. “But, books for sale?” He chuckled. “Not in my town, glassy.” Still pouting, Irina didn’t say a word. That made Nieal coughed again to cover his laugh. “You know I will never allow that, right? Everyone in this town have free access to the books that they wanted to read—” He paused a second. Then emphasized. “—in the library.”

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"My vision is blurry. Besides, I can only see shadows." "Laine," Hazel called suddenly. She turned to her. "What?" "Lend me your phone." "Why?" she asked and took the phone out of her pocket, handing it out to the girl. "Still reading eBooks?" Jewel shrugged her shoulders. "Sometimes. I prefer physical books though." "Whatever." Hazel grinned jokingly. "I have a new recommendation. Read it." "Sure. You save it in the library." Gabbi suddenly chirped in. "Take a picture! We'll be back in the dorm. It's nine forty-five already."

I went to Ariana's ward and spoke to Michael about everything. "We have enough information. I have someone who can help," Michael said and pulled his phone. I watched him unlock his screen, and that was when I realised it was past midnight, but Michael still went through his contacts and made a call to someone. "I know you collected all the books in the library of the building that was demolished by the Dakotas to make way for the hospital," Michael said. "Where are the books?" he questioned. "I sold them to an archaeologist in Green City," I heard the man say due to the quietness of the night.

she said, her voice steady. The librarian looked at the form, then at Leila. Her face darkened, her lips curling into a frown that could sour milk. "We don’t have that book anymore. It was stolen." Leila raised an eyebrow. “Stolen? From a library?” The librarian nodded, her expression as flat as week-old coffee. “People are like that. No respect for books anymore.” Leila gave a tight-lipped frown, but her mind was racing. Stolen? Someone had come here and taken Yellen’s work. Not just borrowed—stolen. She had to find out why, but not here. Not now.

Looked over Elena's shoulder at the freshly printed page. "The local electrical co-op just finished the line for the cabins, " Julian said. His voice was easy to hear over the sound of the press. "Marcus sent over receipts from the New England bookstore cooperative. The winter catalog sold out. The shops are making their lending libraries to keep the Nora Vale books in circulation." Elena picked up a tool to smooth out a crease. "They treat the books like community assets. Not like digital files. When companies controlled the books a story only existed long as you stayed subscribed.. With a real book you can't just delete it."

’ Moving his hand off of my waist, I turned to face him, blinking multiple times to ensure my tears had dissipated away, ‘Why lie about your favourite book? Everett smiled softly, stepping closer and stroking my cheek as he scanned my face, ‘It’s a controversial book to like. Even though it’s a work of fiction, people seemed to hate it, and they set out to remove it from existence, so I’m told. I was lucky that my father’s best friend had gifted him the book. He never bothered reading it and put it straight in his library to never be touched again. Well, until I found it. Given my struggle to find another copy, it seems like they were successful in their agenda.’ ‘Who?’