Bad Boy Alpha
Towering shelves surrounded us, filled with spellbooks, prophecy scrolls, bloodline registries, and pages that hadn’t seen light in years.
Ashley and I split up, combing through the chaos. We didn’t talk much. Just worked. Quiet and focused, like we used to study for exams late at night, sharing flashcards and stolen snacks.
Then she called out softly. “I think I found something.”
She held out a leather-bound tome, branded with a silver moon crest.
My fingers trembled as I took it.
The title etched in ancient glyphs across the front:
"The Moonblood Curse."
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We sat on the cold floor, flipping carefully through the pages.
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