Taming the Ruthless Alpha
She opens it by trailing a zig zag pattern and chanting something my mind cannot even grasp.
My stomach muscles churn as anxiety and eagerness are flooding me the moment we step inside. I release the breath I didn’t know I was holding after I scan the surroundings of a pretty much regular room, a table with four chairs in the middle, and a bookshelf holding some old, dusty, worn out books that seem to disintegrate any minute now.
“A library within another library.” Blake voices looking around, his eyes conflicted.
Kendra motions us to have a seat, and then she takes out a large book from the shelves, we flinch as the book hits the table with a thud.
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