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Leo looked at me threw the rearview mirror as I tilted my head back and closed my eyes willing the throbbing in my head away "What library are we going to?" I could still feel Leo looking at me, I wanted to tell him to keep his eyes on the road but thought better of it "Connor has given us access to his place, He has the most extensive supernatural book collection in the world" my eyes snapped open and I drilled holes in the back of his head but he refused to look at me again

Lixien touched her chin and smiled. “It started.” *** When night came, Lixien climbed up on the bed and looked at the book Leen gave to her. She didn’t read the title of the book and directly read the prologue. I blinked as I read in my mind the book. I tilted my head with confusion. Did Leen give me the wrong book? I frowned and the door was gently opened with Vailan’s slightly opened nightgown that displayed his chest. Lixien was a bit used to seeing him looking like that, so she wasn’t shocked and continued on what she was reading.

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I had thought that it would burn me – taking a peek at the two women who were with me, they were back away from the fire, Leah patted the small flame that got on her pants, Lyv helping her put it out. I could still feel the heat, but what was odd was that the flames didn’t burn me. I lowered my hands slowly, looking at the book – now burning yet the pages were intact. My heart beat fast as I walked back to the podium. I blink, there was something new. I blinked again. I rubbed it, feeling the sting I had felt when Leah brought me to Neverwhere.

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I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

Walking home with that book felt like stealing light from the sky. In my room, I opened it slowly. The pages smelled like dust and ink. I didn’t understand most of the first chapter. But I didn’t close it. Every night after work, I read one page. Then another. Then another. At the restaurant, Jenna started calling me “Book Mouse.” Leo noticed too. “You falling asleep on your feet,” he grunted one night. “What’re you reading?” “Math,” I said. He blinked. Then shook his head. “Nuts.”

A scattered breadcrumb path. Then, two days later, I finally got an address. Patterson, New Jersey. A community bookstore, run by a “Ms. Hayes.” Immediately, I booked a cab and told no one about where I was headed. — The Bookstore The bell above the door gave a soft chime as I stepped inside. The air smelled of old paper and lavender oil, A small heater clinked quietly in the corner. And there—behind the counter—was Leona. She hadn’t changed much, she still has those sexy eyes, Same tight braids. Same way of dressing.