Trust In Love: A Love Mark Romance
I demanded, eyeing the mysterious device untrustingly.
Indigo didn’t try to hand it to me though, he merely unwound a string of leather from around it and flipped it open, revealing more and more pieces of parchment inside, hundreds of them, bound together and fanning up from the center between two thicker outer shells to make an arch. Captivated as all the parchment settled again, I watched in awe when Indigo pressed his hand down on it.
“This,” he told me, “is called a book.”
“A book,” I repeated reverently, easing cautiously closer. “Is it dangerous?”
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