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Finding out. The finding was happening. He was in it. He read. End of Chapter Forty-Three.

I couldn’t help but wonder what the book was and if it can help us in the ongoing investigation. "Silver eyes," Themis murmured to himself, his cracked voice echoed back to him in the empty library. "They think it’s a signature. A brand of guilt." He dropped the book on the table and opened it gently, then he started reading the book but I couldn’t hear him cause he was whispering gently. Why had he called me here if he was only going to read to himself? Suddenly, he started reading aloud. He leaned closer to the book before him, the violet candlelight reflecting off his lenses. The book was written in a strange dialect but I didn’t know how but I understood the dialect even though this was

he asked. I swallowed hard and forced myself to move. “My book.” I walked past him quickly, grabbed it from my desk. “How long do you think you can ignore me?” he asked calmly, “We should talk about that night, don't you think?” I turned to leave. He walked to the door before I could reach it. He slammed it shut and pushed me back against it — hard. My heart jumped. He leaned closer, his face inches from mine. “I’m not a pushover,” he said. “Don’t treat me like one.”

And damn them all to hell if they thought he was going to stay still. END OF BOOK ONE: CLAIMING HIS TREASURE

The book was slow burn, In the current chapter I was in Prince Chad and Amelia had just started to get along with each other and this made me happy, but I was also very curious about the ending of the book, whether Prince Chad and Amelia would later fall in love. I opened the book and began to read it. After ten minutes of reading the book, my attention was drawn away from it when someone sat beside me. I turned and I saw a smiling Justin by my side. "Lemon," I chirped happily, "what's up?" "Just finished with my exams," he turned to me and I got captivated for the umpteenth time by his forest green eyes. "How was it?" I asked him. "It was okay," he paused, "what about yours?"

I walked out from my apartment, ready to study. I have 3 classes for today and then I'll just go to Jayson's office. "Elsa!" I turned to see Kevin. "Hey Kev, what's up?" I asked. "Uhmm.. do you have that book? The big one and it's green." He said as he tried to remember it. "Yeah I have it, it's the perspective book." "Yes! That on. Do you have it?" He asked. "Yeah, I have it at home. Text me, I can bring it to work later."

Now that I’d mostly learned how to translate his crappy handwriting, I was able to slowly pick my way through it. The first page described him… Writing a book? My gaze jerked back to the spare room and then dipped back to the journal to keep reading. The next few pages were about his pack buddies and his family. He seemed close to them. Then his book was mentioned again. Insurrection. I dropped the journal again, and crossed the hallway yet another time, stopping in front of the bookshelf. My eyes scanned the many, many books, until… Insurrection. Bingo. I grabbed the paperback off the shelf, and my eyes scanned the cover. It had a snake and a skull and looked kind of epic, definitely someth

Helmut says and I notice that his promise, goes beyond just protecting the children from an attack like the one we experienced earlier. I decide not to ask him about it. After all, if it's something I need to know, he'll tell me when he's ready. Excited about the gift, I pick up one of the books I wanted to read just because of its cover, not knowing what it was really about. As I pick it up, the man standing next to me reads the cover. "The last memory your death left me... that book doesn't look like a romance book" says Helmut. It wasn't, I had read only the title, but, this one had made me feel that maybe, people who were in my life and now I don't remember, must be going through somethi

He grips the steering wheel until his hands stop shaking. His phone buzzes again. Unknown number. Kai does not answer. A second buzz. A message. MURDERER. Kai exhales slowly through his nose. He turns the key. The engine starts. He pulls out into the wet street, tires hissing on asphalt. At the first red light, his eyes flick to his phone again. Against his better judgment, he opens the podcast app notification. The episode title stares back. THE SEA TOOK HIM, BUT SOMEONE HELPED.