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It was like a group of flowers scattered freely in a field. A boutique caught Maia’s attention because of its large and colorful displays outside. It was a bookstore that made her very happy. She went inside and was amazed at the beauty and order of the whole area. If the outside is beautiful and colorful, the inside is even more elegant. It was as if the objects designed in the whole room came out of the book and it was as if she was in another dimension.

With secrets. At the center stood a pedestal. And on that pedestal, a book. Bound in material I didn't recognize. Covered in symbols that predated modern wolf language. Pulsing with power that resonated with my mark like perfect harmony. I approached carefully. Extended Eclipse senses. Analyzed for traps. Dangers. Corruptions. Found none. Just invitation. Just welcome. Just certainty that this was meant for me. For this moment. For this exact circumstance. I opened the book. Found text that shifted. Adapted. Transformed from ancient language into modern words as I read. Divine magic making knowledge accessible across time. Across generations. Across evolution of language itself.

What better way to gain more knowledge than first-handedly writing your stupidest ideas until they form into a coherent whole? And if you’ve reached this part and have gotten past my unnecessary babbling, hop in and join Eleanor and the other characters as they navigate the mysterious world of Azen. I hope you enjoy reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. ﾒ𝟶ﾒ𝟶, J. Aguilar You can also follow all my author's social media accounts for more updates/exclusive content and join my Discord server if you’re interested in being a part of a writing/reading community. The server is linked in my social media bio.

The air was rich with the scent of aged paper and leather, a comforting contrast to the acrid smoke that haunted the streets outside. I moved slowly through towering shelves, fingertips skimming the spines of long-forgotten volumes. Titles embossed in faded gold hinted at lost wisdom: Histories of the Old World, Chronicles of Unity, Legends of the Phoenix. The last caught my attention—a striking cover depicting a phoenix rising from a blaze, wings spread wide.

I looked down at Liam, and his mocha eyes were intense. “Liam,” I said. “Why am I in your bed?” I assumed it was his bed as I looked around the room, not having recognized it. It was simplistic with a white Ikea dresser and a matching desk that had textbooks stacked on top of it. I could see the fine print down the spines that read, Economical Distribution, Principles of Economics and Calculus – Third Edition. “Um…” he seemed to struggle with words.