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Kolya laughs when he finally saw the alarming number of coffees in the studio's long table. Gold shrugs, sipping on his iced americano. "I'm not sure what you like, so I just ordered everything." This makes Kolya giggle. Raising his brow, he inquires: "Why didn't you just ask Noreen what I like?" Gold blushes. "Well, I'd like to know you my way..." Kolya laughs again. "I like chai tea, actually." "Damn it!" Gold stomps his feet on the ground. "I was gonna get that!" He should have trusted his instinct!

The books there were all antiques, expensive books that we had all read, some were part of our upbringing, others were relics, and others were simple history. “Alright. Let’s start planning who to kill first.” Cade said, putting down his cigarette and leaning over, his dark eyes shifting between us. “Do we know who they we?” he asked, opening his laptop. His voice was clipped, like he was trying to maintain his cool around us, even though we all felt the same and could very well understand the need to make things right again.

And it was my job to provide that for her. “I want to show you something,” I whispered into Fiona’s ear before placing a little kiss just below it. “Oh?” “Come here.” I pulled her over toward the bookshelf to the left of the fireplace, in which a healthy orange fire was blazing. Fiona eyed me curiously as we moved. “See that red book right there?” I pointed; she nodded. “Slide it forward.”

I replied, shaking his hand briefly before pulling it back, a tingle left in its place. “So, Kalia, what’s so captivating in that book of yours that you almost missed the best coffee in town?” He nodded toward my cup. I tilted my head, considering him. “You are assuming I don’t already know that this place has the best coffee.” He raised an eyebrow. “Fair enough. But now I’m curious about the book.” I held it up, the cover facing him. “It’s a mystery novel. Keeps me on my toes.” He leaned in slightly, intrigued. “A mystery, huh? So, you like solving puzzles?”

"I need to ask you about something." She sipped her tea, waiting. "I found a book. In the special section." He hesitated, then slid it onto the table between them—Fated Bonds: When Instinct Overrides Reason. The wolfskin cover gleamed dully under the café’s warm light. Alice’s brows lifted slightly, but she didn’t reach for it. "And?"

I blurted before I could stop myself. “What is?” “Coffee with a firefighter.” I tilted my head, smiling nervously. “My hero in the book could definitely drink coffee. Maybe brood in a cup of it. That feels right.” Ace gave me that side-eye again, but the corner of his mouth twitched. “Brood into coffee?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “It’s very dramatic. Readers will love it.” He didn’t laugh exactly, but a low sound rumbled in his chest. I counted it as a win.

BookNerds Café in SeventhStone is currently run by her aunt Cross who was the wife of her Uncle Finn, his Daddy’s Beta. "Really?" Cassandra asked with extreme excitement as she tried to control the unspeakable joy from her voice. Her Aunt Iris rarely goes to the main branch of BookNerd's Café as she's busy helping in governing their pack as a Luna and managing the branch in Ambrose. "Yes! So get dressed now. Brother Liam is already waiting for us downstairs," Cloud informed as he began marching out of the door. When the two finally got out of her room, Cassandra squealed. "What the hell, Cassandra!"

"It is beautiful indeed. It's like a book lover's paradise. I can just imagine the perfect day spent here! Just laying in that bed with a book in one hand and a hot chocolate on the other, staring outside at the waves beating against the shore." "I built it for you, Fifi. You know I am not much of a reader." At a loss over what to say, Faith rubbed her arms and stared to explore the shelves marvelling at the sheer genres of books that he had collected. But she noticed the basic theme seemed to be the same among them all... Romance. As she explored the many books, seeming to forget even Adi's existence, he stood behind her close and spoke slowly," Come and have some hot chocolate. I have alre

Maybe the facade only looks small with the help of optical illusion. I didn't speak. I looked around and there were many books scattered there. There is also a cauldron over the fire inside the fireplace. Something was brewing and the ladle was spinning and mixing the liquid. I tried not to be amazed but even so, I was still amazed by everything I was seeing. "Sicario, is he the one you say is your grandson?" Merlin asked Grandpa. Grandpa smiled. He looks proud like I am some kind of a prized possession.

Maybe that’s what Fidez feels, too, which is why he just lets her be. Since I couldn't sleep, I just turned on the lampshade by the bed and picked up the book I was currently reading. It’s a dark romance book, and I don't know why I like it since the male lead is a stalker. I started to get excited when I reached a spicy bed scene. I covered my mouth and couldn't help but get turned on, especially since I was thinking about Fidez again. I couldn't stop myself. I placed the book on the table and took something from my bottom drawer. I pulled it out of its velvet pouch. It was big, long, and veiny, and it was battery-operated. I wonder if he’s big, too. Well, considering how big a man he is,